From the haiku pulse
Emad Abdul_Maluk
Can not face
Butcher knife
(Insulated sheep)
He did not bite fingers of remorse
He died in a fight
(The unknown soldier)
All people
They are eagerly aspiring
(Eid morning)
Every sunset
We are waiting impatiently for him
(Abi El Hanoun)
After long waiting
He went home
To embrace their release
(Their captive brother)
Emad Abdul-Malik
Emad Abdul_Maluk
Can not face
Butcher knife
(Insulated sheep)
He did not bite fingers of remorse
He died in a fight
(The unknown soldier)
All people
They are eagerly aspiring
(Eid morning)
Every sunset
We are waiting impatiently for him
(Abi El Hanoun)
After long waiting
He went home
To embrace their release
(Their captive brother)
Emad Abdul-Malik
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