Wednesday, December 18, 2013

A Haiku Poem by Ali Znaidi

A Haiku Poem by Ali Znaidi

Tarry drops fell on
her calligraphic tattoos—
A blackout haiku.

Written on 17/10/2013.


Wednesday, October 30, 2013

A Thesis by Ali Znaidi

A Thesis by Ali Znaidi

I’m against poems that fade away w/ out a trace. & I love poetry that survives (even) in the archives and that has a lingering effect on the audience.”


25/10/2013

Tuesday, October 15, 2013

frosty shades: A Vispo by Ali Znaidi

frosty shades: A Vispo by Ali Znaidi


4x4: A Vispo by Ali Znaidi

4x4: A Vispo by Ali Znaidi


a snake: A Vispo by Ali Znaidi

a snake: A Vispo by Ali Znaidi


Water: A Vispo by Ali Znaidi

Water: A Vispo by Ali Znaidi


drops: A Vispo by Ali Znaidi

drops: A Vispo by Ali Znaidi


Tattoo: A Vispo by Ali Znaidi

Tattoo: A Vispo by Ali Znaidi


a glass of red wine: A Vispo by Ali Znaidi

a glass of red wine: A Vispo by Ali Znaidi


A Storm: A Vispo by Ali Znaidi

A Storm: A Vispo by Ali Znaidi


A Yellow Desire: A Vispo by Ali Znaidi

A Yellow Desire: A Vispo by Ali Znaidi

O, fish!
I want to dwell in your belly.




Wednesday, October 9, 2013

A Desperate Housewife by Ali Znaidi

A Desperate Housewife

She anxiously sat in front of her computer
wondering why he no longer wanted to chill in her lap.
Her head was spinning & she even doubted in her beauty.
She didn’t understand why that love lost its sap.
She is always in front of this frigid machine.
His absence makes her stitch sorrow and pain.
She feels her rose is withering and losing scent.
She is in front of her machine waiting for a new rain.
All males give her compliments and praise her beauty.
But why on earth that great love and affection dim?
She was still in front of her machine pondering
if he just walked away on a whim.

Written on 27/08/2012 & published in Daily Love on 23/09/2012.




Friday, September 27, 2013

Blue Light: A Vispo by Ali Znaidi

Blue Light: A Vispo by Ali Znaidi


A Bloch: A Vispo by Ali Znaidi

A Bloch: A Vispo by Ali Znaidi


Real Shock: A Vispo by Ali Znaidi

Real Shock: A Vispo by Ali Znaidi


A Woman: A Vispo by Ali Znaidi

A Woman: A Vispo by Ali Znaidi


Etudes: A Vispo by Ali Znaidi

Etudes: A Vispo by Ali Znaidi



U.F.O.: A Vispo by Ali Znaidi

U.F.O.: A Vispo by Ali Znaidi


Bound: A Vispo by Ali Znaidi

Bound: A Vispo by Ali Znaidi


The Pencil by Ali Znaidi

The Pencil

studying longitudinally the pencil
I saw a lofty palm tree, not crowned
by palmate leaves,, but by a sharp
point
lead exhibition,, descriptive skill,,
an artist’s brush,,
lead replaces the sword, and the gun
the point crowning this thin rod
a fulcrum on which danger pivots
the use of an eyebrow pencil necessitates
dexterity, otherwise beauty stumbles
                studying those eyes
at some point was a good idea
but I remembered that danger pivots
on the point at the top of the thin rod
a set of layered dangers
the lead is more dangerous than the
eyebrow,, or ,,
the eyebrow is more dangerous than the
lead
I still couldn’t find a clue

Written on 02/10/2012 & published in Message in a Bottle (Issue 15) on 28/06/2013


An Ogre by Ali Znaidi

An Ogre

i Google, i ogle, then i go.
i ogle, then i go.
i ogle, then i go.
ogling is
an ogre
devouring all
of my time.

23/02/2012

Saturday, September 21, 2013

The Border Will Tweak: A Vispo by Ali Znaidi

The Border Will Tweak: A Vispo by Ali Znaidi


Sinning Love: A Vispo by Ali Znaidi

Sinning Love: A Vispo by Ali Znaidi


Lace Obsession: A Vispo by Ali Znaidi

Lace Obsession: A Vispo by Ali Znaidi


Ruminations: A Vispo by Ali Znaidi

Ruminations: A Vispo by Ali Znaidi


A House: A Vispo by Ali Znaidi

A House: A Vispo by Ali Znaidi


A Solace: A Vispo by Ali Znaidi

A Solace: A Vispo by Ali Znaidi


Hyde Park by Ali Znaidi

Hyde Park

For London Miss Olympia 2012

There is a place called Hyde Park.
You just stand on
a chair,
and give free rein
to your emotions,
thoughts,
& ideas.
Your words just
drop like rain.
You can talk
either you are wise
or sane.
No one would block
the flow of your speech
till you drain.
I love Hyde Park,
& so do birds
because it is
replete
with freedom grains—
vitamin pills,
invigorating their fluttering
wings.

24/04/2012

London Lights by Ali Znaidi

London Lights

For London Miss Olympia 2012

Though it is called the city of fog,
& though most of the time black bleak clouds
are blankets for her bedroom skies,
London is always a source of light.
Lingering lights that never dwindle,
the way fine lustrous alabaster
always radiates from Aphrodite’s body.
Mysterious lights go cosmic
when reflected in her bedroom Eyes.
The full moon seems so rich
when entombed in the Thames river,
so crystalline & sleeky—
a panacea for weary souls.
Radiance and glow mingle.
London lights are rare to find.
They dazzle your eyes,
& quell the hunger
of your heart, spirit and mind.
Even the blind would thank God
for not going astray
because London lights are such
a tender guide—
an onyx rainbow watching over
the city of fog,
creating cascades of fathomless/ endless
lumonisity:
London lights
London light
London ligh
London lig
London li
London l
London
Londo
Lond
Lon
Lo
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24/04/2012

Lights: A Visual by Ali Znaidi

Lights: A Visual by Ali Znaidi


Liminal Doors: A Visual by Ali Znaidi

Liminal Doors: A Visual by Ali Znaidi


Live at The Camel Saloon: A Visual by Ali Znaidi

Live at The Camel Saloon: A Visual by Ali Znaidi


Wednesday, March 13, 2013

Australian Horoscope by Ali Znaidi


Australian Horoscope

The Magpie, March 21-April 20

The sun will return and engulf your realm with sublime lights.
You have to seize the opportunity and capture the cherry blossom
before the return of the owl. The sun will make you amaze people
with enigma and light.

The Kookaburras, April 21-May 21

The leaves of the tree woman begin to fall. That is a bad omen.
But if you are brave enough, you can bring luck through chasing
the sunrise in Antarctica.

The Bowerbird, May 22-June 21

You can’t imagine how mysterious your life would be
if you dwell in the cave for a period of time just to ponder.
And if you like to cast a spell on the opposite sex, just forget
about decorating your bower because simplicity has its enigma, too.

The Rainbow Lorikeet, June 22-July 22

Just keep looking at the horizons because your luck
is buried in a little cloud that is hiding behind the rainbow.
The day you will shoot that cloud with your arrow,
the rain will fall and fill in your empty buckets with water of luck.

The Kangaroo, July 23-August 23

Your heart is telling you to stand just in the middle and watch.
But your fate is going to be hit by a beefy brawny buffalo if you don’t move.
If you find it difficult to move, just begin with trivial things.
Try to change your pillow. Maybe, a new pillow can make your life start afresh.

The Rabbit, August 24-September 22

Don’t drink water all day not just to experience thirst,
but also to remember that your life is inundated with water.
So if you like your life to be always fertile just don’t deny the water
and grow a rose in the desert to poison any daring snake.

The Koala, September 23-October 23

The crow is coming again cawing to encumber your weary soul.
So just follow that flock of sparrows and listen to their songs—
a panacea for all your aches.
Music will fill your termite-infested room with fresh air.

The Emu, October 24- November 22

Never lock your horse in the stable. Just saddle it and start out
trying to surpass the howling wind. When rekindled, your innate power
can grow olive trees in the North Pole.

The Crocodile, November 23-December 21

If you start eating a pizza, just finish it all.
Nothing can infest your life but those crocodile tears.
Don’t play the role of the victim.
You shall overcome all obstacles, if you don’t throw
half of your pizza in the dustbin.

The Turtle, December 22-January 20

Some people with prosthetic limbs did cage the dragon.
So just uncage fear from your heart,
and don’t forget that Venus is watching over you
on top of your shell.

The Eucalyptus, January 21-February 18

Welcome to the wilderness!
Finally, you are going to learn how to sleep
without blankets next to thousands of scorpions.

The Redback Spider, February 19-March 20

If you don’t know the goat’s monologues in the
haunted cave, you are missing out like a crazy.
What you need is some strangeness to spice up
the emptiness of your life.

Written on 11/03/2012 & published in Phantom Kangaroo on 13/04/2012