Tunisian Poems - Poems about Tunisian

...His name is Mr. Al Moose a strange guy with a big nose French peaches and Tunisian dates must be a succ......

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...Mohamed Bouazizi, a poor man who sold produce from a cart, in a country bleeding from the open wound of corruption, got up that morning expecting to do nothing more than support his family with......

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...I am: Child – conduct and beliefs taught from birth are ingrained Wife – caring hubby holds me accountable yet contented Mother – couple of sons and a daughter, I'm proud to present Sister – co......

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...IF EVER I HAD A COUNTRY : LXII - LXIII LXII If ever I had a country with streets under graffiti And if ever I were the Minister of Transport who travels about for free I'd give a free r......

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...IF EVER I HAD A COUNTRY : LX - LXI The Yijing says : " If the common folk commit crimes, the fault for them shall reside with this one person (i.e., the Sovereign) himself… " Transl. R. J. Lynn......

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...The goddess we call Aphrodite Is not just an old Grecian deity. The Phoenicians did make Her a map. It's not fake. Her body is cartograffiti. The Punic war destroyed her face, 1 The Roman......

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...Villanelle: Who's afraid of the Virgin Wolf's wisdom tooth (As unlikely as it may sound, this happens to be the TRUTH: the foremost French journalist, André FONTAINE of Le Monde; an illustrious......

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...Listen Sister HEARING this makes you WONDER… I am a PHOTOGRAPHER and I can be a RAPPER... And If I would; I could play in MANCHESTER… All I wanted with HER, was to be her, BROTHER… All I wanted w......

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...illanelle: Whose voice so insistent and so early to whine (I have just found a poem I wrote three days before I was tossed up and knocked down by a speeding car while I was mid-way on a zebra-......

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...It all began with a man who owns a cart, And the Tunisian government took it away. Now a martyr, having no idea what would start, The ‘Arab Spring’ began on that day, Causing the Tunisian leader ......

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...ROCK THE CASBAH What mystery of life runs through the mind, exchanged, such glances, never meant to share, to raise our heartbeats, if one's there to find, and if we have the will to take the dare. ......

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...It all began with a man who owns a cart, And the Tunisian government took it away. Now a martyr, having no idea what would start, The Arab Spring began on that day, Causing the Tunisian leader to......

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...Years my father nostalgic for my mother. She'd set the Shabbat table Guess the white cloth the flu vegetable land Let the fine flour, put the meat Put the tomatoes and garlic She could cook. It tast......

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