Moons above the family tree, Vol.1
They said on the authority of Mujahid Abdel Moneim Mujahid: “Anis Mansour: Who is the best poet in Egypt?” Nizar Qabbani: a poet named Mujahid Abdel Moneim Mujahid in 1958
From the poetry of Khaled Samir
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How do I take your eyes - and don't have an oxygen tube? -I'm crazy as disco music - and simple as a grove - nile-eyed - I want to die any way - with a bearded bullet, or on a bed - I am not afraid of terrorism, but I am afraid of fear - I am crucified as a humble peacock - I write as spontaneously as a breathe - my poem wears a nursery apron - Who is this who lives in the bedroom - and he is in clothes off - consider my poem your bedroom..and this is my style
They said on the authority of Mujahid Abdel Moneim Mujahid: “Anis Mansour: Who is the best poet in Egypt?” Nizar Qabbani: a poet named Mujahid Abdel Moneim Mujahid in 1958
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I am drawn to the poem of the poet, a man from the inside, an ulterior motive .. I turn it in my hands with joy, like a strange-wing butterfly ... as a wild flower that opened in a polar or tropical climate ... its aesthetic atoms smash each other and ignite letters and light up the breaks..and he digs his way with his ribs, nails and feathers of his eyelids . Nizar Qabbani
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