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Dawn

I was up my bed
A pillow holding my head
I sat bolt upright
And saw something bright

It was only the sunbeams
Coming through the windows in streams
Cool breeze swept by
Feeling fresh I said, 'Oh my!'

Poppies and daffodils danced
I tossed my head and glanced
To see the beauty of the day
Full of flowers which were gay

It was a quiet moment
Filled with nature's own amusement
But it didn't last long
For the noises came along


written in 21 June 2019

Copyright © Maryam Hisham | Year Posted 2020



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Superior Snobs

Hey guys, I've never seen any
With tricks so silly but not funny
Like you, giggling buddies.
You put an act of goodies
But I guess that airs are phony.

Copyright © Maryam Hisham | Year Posted 2020

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Trees' Warning

Glory days have passed on
We enjoyed every second then
For we were as free as could be

We live for you, not for us
We spend our time producing 
Crucial stuff you need
To lead a heavenly life

But you are plotting our downfall
Which will be causing your downfall

If you are hoping to destroy us
We'd like to set forth a warning 
That you will be facing
A disease called global warming

Respect us, admire us and protect us
’Cause our downfall is your downfall.

Copyright © Maryam Hisham | Year Posted 2020

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Covid-19

Into my world entered COVID-19
Which dared to damage my daily routine

Wearing masks and washing hands
I went down the lanes 
To be pointed out
That I cannot go out

I could do nothing but pray,
"Oh God, isn't there a way?
A way to slay down COVID-19
Which dared to damage my daily routine."

Copyright © Maryam Hisham | Year Posted 2020

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Graveyard Flowers - Children of Gaza

Graveyard flowers they've become
Their garden; now a graveyard
Their roots almost out
Their small petals ruined
Their nectar still sweet
Their smell bitter sweet;
A mixture of anguish, 
courage and hope
Their leaves; carelessly 
trodden upon
Yet still - they bloom and blossom
Still beautiful they remain
Graveyard flowers though they are

Copyright © Maryam Hisham | Year Posted 2023




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