Friday, May 13, 2016

POEMS about Wax Fill Hill


بسم الله الرحمن الرحيم

السلام عليكم


1.

BEAUTY HOUR


Dry dust fills the air on this hill,
Wax Fill Hill.
As the dust settles, the beauty arrives,
And then it strives,
To live through the dust.
After a hour which is called the beauty hour, it must,
Fade away,
To return NEXT DAY!

2.

IN THE HILL

Wax Fill Hill has Foxes,
And Noxes,
Which are BIG stones,
And DRY dust with only two bones,
Shaped as a CROSS.
On top of the hill as with moss.

3.

BLUE POND OF WAX FILL HILL


Blue Pond, Blue Pond,
Blue Pond outside so shining.
Frog mounds,
And inside with a dark lining.
Insects, frogs, ladybugs and swans,
Beautiful Stalks,
With corn.
And there lurks,
A figure so dark,
But every one knows who she is.
Two so DARK,
A CROCODILE!


السلام عليكم

MAIMOONAH


6 comments:

Anonymous said...

Assalamaualaikum maimoonah!
Mashallah you have pretty stuff up here.
Really luv them all.

Zaiba

Umm Maimoonah said...

alaikum assalaam, Zaiba dee dee.
Thank you.
do you have a blog too?
Maimoonah

Aayah said...

That looks funny

Aayah said...

That looks funny

Aayah said...

That looks funny

Aayah said...

That looks funny

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