Youssef Moore

The Tornado

The tornado got dizzy, 

fell to the floor, 

and it didn’t exist, that day, anymore.

The Scissor 

The scissor was biting paper,

and went round and round.

It fell in a hole, 

and couldn’t be found.   

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هذا الإعصارُ الدوارْ
مغشياً سقطَ على الأرضْ
انسحبِ يلمّ الأستارْ
 لن يظهرَ للأعينِ بعدْ


ومقصٌ برزَ الأنيابْ
ليدورَ يعضُّ الورقاتْ
في الحفرةِ قد سقطَ وغابْ
لن يوجدَ أبداً هيهاتْ

One Reply to “POEMS by /YOUSSEF MOORE”

  1. Grandma magda says:

    Youseff YOU are amazing


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