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Norhana Kamid Poem
I was only a ragged bairn
When my death was born
When first became last
My carcass became dust
Across the cold, solemn limbo
sorrow was my only pillow
I was tacilty laid in peace
But my souls was never at ease
Coldness melted my broken pieces
After my breath dried the oases
I mourn not for my death
But for my sour and bitter fate
My gravemound was an absent site
No flowers, no wreath, no light
Only grassess and a solid trace
Of a falling statuette without a face
Copyright © Norhana Kamid | Year Posted 2007
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Norhana Kamid Poem
In a world beyond Almighty's plan
Abode of cursed Magdalena's clan
Felicity and benisons barely fall
Debauchery is employment's call
Carnality's for sale at market of sin
Angels bargaining joy with Satan's kin
Bartering flesh in the name of pence
To satiate needs 'ven at their expence
Two boars prepare for a sodomy rite
Pederasty and lust in a putrid site
Carnivores at the neon-lighted house
Making love without solemn vows
Not long born souls on Demon's hand
Given to lecher, a price for Gourmand
Barbies and bairn at Brothel's den
Molded to become Fornicator's hen
Copyright © Norhana Kamid | Year Posted 2007
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