I once loved a Jasmin
a flower that I'll never forget
By Mohamed SakhiriPublished 9 months ago • 1 min read

"melancholy" by Edvard Munch, 1891
I think of death
As I lie under the dark blue sky
On the meadow of Jasmin
Inhaling the poison smoke
Of countless cigarettes
The moon wheeps with me
Tears for my loneliness
As I tell him how she left
Carved a shallow hole
Way deep into my chest
About the Creator
Mohamed Sakhiri
merely for self expression



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