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  5.     

The Third World War

A third world war is coming Tomorrow anytime and anywhere, I smell it, I feel it, I breathe it, It is somewhere and anywhere, I am sure it is going to be, It will start anytime, but no one Knows when it is going to end! There is something called a third World war because the world witnessed Two other world wars before, This world war is inevitable, It is going to be anytime, The drums of war are beating loudly, The whole world is going to witness A different war which is sophisticated, Technological, and destructive, The war is inevitable because the masters Took decisions about waging a war, This war's zero hour is still unknown, Only God knows its timing, then Those who wanted this war to be, We have not witnessed a world war since 1945, I feel like I see such an ugly war, All wars are ugly, but they're out of our choice, A third world war is not a picnic or a game, but It is something abnormal and cyber, When a third world war starts, then The whole pretty image of our world will come Into a horrible image of a standstill image or a painting, Everything and everyone will be totally different Because it's like the end of the human race, We're in a bad timing and in a bad place, but We ask God's forgiveness and God's pretty mercy, Our time is very different because everything is Going to be changed very rapidly, The horrors of wars are ugly and are inevitable, The whole world is hearing the beating of the drums Of war coming from here and there continuously, We're so frightened and so scared, but we can't Do anything because the war's decision was being taken, This third world war is greatly cyber and destructive, No one wants a war, but there is a war like this Coming and it's waving its ugly flags afar, If such a war stars anytime, everywhere, or anywhere It is going to sweep the green and non green everywhere, It is a world war that will destroy all hopes and all Good intentions on our earth and no one knows what will happen, This world war is not a dream, but it is something inevitable Because the decision-makers made up their minds, then Tomorrow is not so far because it means a starting point for This war anytime, anywhere, and everywhere on earth.
 
MOHAMMAD SKATI

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Third World War

A third world war is coming Tomorrow anytime and anywhere, I smell it, I feel it, I breathe it, It is somewhere and anywhere, I am sure it is going to be, It will start anytime, but no one Knows when it is going to end! There is something called a third World war because the world witnessed Two other world wars before, This world war is inevitable, It is going to be anytime, The drums of war are beating loudly, The whole world is going to witness A different war which is sophisticated, Technological, and destructive, The war is inevitable because the masters Took decisions about waging a war, This war's zero hour is still unknown, Only God knows its timing, then Those who wanted this war to be, We have not witnessed a world war since 1945, I feel like I see such an ugly war, All wars are ugly, but they're out of our choice, A third world war is not a picnic or a game, but It is something abnormal and cyber, When a third world war starts, then The whole pretty image of our world will come Into a horrible image of a standstill image or a painting, Everything and everyone will be totally different Because it's like the end of the human race, We're in a bad timing and in a bad place, but We ask God's forgiveness and God's pretty mercy, Our time is very different because everything is Going to be changed very rapidly, The horrors of wars are ugly and are inevitable, The whole world is hearing the beating of the drums Of war coming from here and there continuously, We're so frightened and so scared, but we can't Do anything because the war's decision was being taken, This third world war is greatly cyber and destructive, No one wants a war, but there is a war like this Coming and it's waving its ugly flags afar, If such a war stars anytime, everywhere, or anywhere It is going to sweep the green and non green everywhere, It is a world war that will destroy all hopes and all Good intentions on our earth and no one knows what will happen, This world war is not a dream, but it is something inevitable Because the decision-makers made up their minds, then Tomorrow is not so far because it means a starting point for This war anytime, anywhere, and everywhere on earth.
 
MOHAMMAD SKATI

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  7.     

***relish Your Dinner (A Reverse Etheree And An Anti-War Poem)

Soil upon soil more soil upon soil makes
a heap soft of fresh flesh lump silky
under my ribs bean crimson red
flows neat five litters quickly
out and in pure impure
mixed if you are war
sick rotten freak
you sip hot
at break
fast
or drink
cold after
your super
supper for your
better health and sound sleep
even you can lick like ice- cream
or suck like liquid whenever and
where, you just need to bring a dagger
sharp and stab dig deep the fountain you seek
or
either
push buttons
from the distance
system tomahawk
safe enough to get the
shick kababs automatic
made up of delicious of my
dream, hope and love to get you just to
relish your delicate dinner.

(shick kabab =stick toasted flesh)






















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Abdul Wahab

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  8.     

Upon The Arid Lakes

Someplace
A field of flowers
Rousing under remnants of the dawn:
Out there! from death, I rose
Above the silent many –
A distant will-o'-the-wisp
Reflecting under airs of minor ninths –
How rich the ambience they threw!

What theme of prosody
Had rendered me? –
Tho’ silent were its words:
A broken soul in pulsing pain –
Thou mustn’t guess what goes behind
The sick and ghostly screen of war!

In sallow-grey and other ashen hues,
Disrobed of warming flesh
That reassures the bones,
A twisted pose
Portrayed my physicality –
Not unlike the carcass of a prey;

But as a cloud of thought, I mused,
Exacerbating woes
Collected in a life dispatched
In freely flowing blood,
Conferring crimson shades
Upon the arid lakes aflood
With glorious tides of nascent buds
Begetting innocence.

And as we glowed in ruddy shades,
I asked: ‘What future lies ahead?
What terror trades? ’


Copyright © Mark R Slaughter 2011






































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