Long Bedouins Poems

The Bedouins, bequeathed with the sacred beauty of paradise harsh,
trusted guardians of jealous gorges and gifted groves
lead me from the Wadi Musa to the humble ingress of Petra,
saying with thrill, the Jin of your Jihad...

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Sire she's been sighted
two miles south of Sinai,
our sentinels say she has brought a river,
her baggage train stretches into the ancient sands,
the envoys of her retinue spoke of marvelous gifts,
beasts and creatures of the Orient
gems...

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(alternately known as the Doubting Thomas Crown 
Taj Mahal Cupid Affair)
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Rainbow coloured camouflage

The rainbow whispered “look at me I am a cameo in abused disguise”.
"You are a beautiful mean to an end, a pot of gold awaiting where you
touch the horizon, elusive no doubt but...

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The End of Time


The passing time in a stillness of passage
Blown soft with wanting
Furlongs in the corridors of sighs

Are dreams of mine
Left unsleeping
Repeating the hail of trumpeted cries

Another time
Touched by the paraded flowers
Of promises
To pick...

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If you have never felt the lure of the desert, 
you cannot understand why people like me
prefer to be surrounded by sandy dunes.
An inexplicable lure, that acts like a drug.....
Until I was kidnapped by four...

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The Gays of India 

In India gay people can´t get married and that is sad for those who think 
a ring on a finger is enough to utter love and loyalty. Liberal as I´m I...

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The roaches keep launching attacks
then scurrying back into Satan's dirty crack
covering their backs with the children of Gaza.

Launch then hide- launch then hide
when they lose ground, 
they call for a ceasefire.
Understand, there can never be...

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In this world of circular,

Some animals born peculiar,


Camels carrying a big load in particular,

In this world of circular,Camels a wonder,


In a plural families of jungles,lion is the ruler,

Camels in deserts in singular and the only...

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The Herder

Words are racing by as a yacht making blue water white.
Should I now think in nautical terms, say, a bad seascape
painting of crested waves, which looks like clotted cream?
 When I’m thinking of sheep...

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Most of us know more now than we did before when news 
was simpler such as the Soviet Union bad- and Mao in China   
swam across the river I have just been reading...

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From the fast melting clouds comes the rain
you might wonder, and ask does it fall in vain
the question the river and the forest don’t pose
you would not either if you care to look close
see how...

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In my back, yellow mountains, glittering with a thousand bursts,
Of course, the sun has its incandescent magic
God is phosphorescence; his knowledge blinds all dogs and cats,
May the night be divine, when I leave my kingdom,

Who...

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The beautiful world of books
Has long been my passion 
Reading a super fiction
Hiding in corners and nooks

Romance an all time favourite
Soft tears it always brings
My heart sometimes sings
As I long to savour it

Classic tragedy comes...

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The Bedouins, refugees from other times
The places were they live are still the same
But other people founded States and took
The deserts where they roamed ,ancestral nooks.

Ther little tents of black on the hillsides
Have not changed...

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