"At night when people fall asleep
I write blind poems
And hold my lover's hand
And we pursue the darkness.
—Ghassan Zaqtan
▪︎ Palestinian poet ▪︎
[My translation]" --@ZeeshanJaanam
epoch of espresso cups
lamp taped to the wall
call this drizzle home
god's hobby
is pulling the pullers apart
This is what remained of the Red Crescent ambulance.
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