O Father,Your blood which flows on wallsOn roofs,Minarets,Domes,In forests,In seas,Flows on the seven heavensAnd the… Read the PoemME
Happy the man, whose wish and care A few paternal acres bound,Content to breathe his native… Read the PoemOde on Solitude
At the DinnerShe ordered a burgerAnd I was there watchingI was certainly famishingIn her eyes… Read the PoemMalik – Hell’s Keeper