Bread, Hashish And Moon Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGHIJKLMNOPQRRS TIURVWXNYZMA2LBB2LC2 YLRD2EENLPE2L F2G2QQLH2LLI2IJ2RL LBK2L2M2N2LLNO2LXI2E 2P2NWhen the moon is born in the east | A |
And the white rooftops drift asleep | B |
Under the heaped up light | C |
People leave their shops and march forth in groups | D |
To meet the moon | E |
Carrying bread and a radio to the mountaintops | F |
And their narcotics | G |
There they buy and sell fantasies | H |
And images | I |
And die as the moon comes to life | J |
What does that luminous disc | K |
Do to my homeland | L |
The land of the prophets | M |
The land of the simple | N |
The chewers of tobacco the dealers in drug | O |
What does the moon do to us | P |
That we squander our valor | Q |
And live only to beg from Heaven | R |
What has the heaven | R |
For the lazy and the weak | S |
When the moon comes to life they are changed to | T |
corpses | I |
And shake the tombs of the saints | U |
Hoping to be granted some rice some children | R |
They spread out their fine and elegant rugs | V |
And console themselves with an opium we call fate | W |
And destiny | X |
In my land the land of the simple | N |
What weakness and decay | Y |
Lay hold of us when the light streams forth | Z |
Rugs thousands of baskets | M |
Glasses of tea and children swarn over the hills | A2 |
In my land | L |
where the simple weep | B |
And live in the light they cannot perceive | B2 |
In my land | L |
Where people live without eyes | C2 |
And pray | Y |
And fornicate | L |
And live in resignation | R |
As they always have | D2 |
Calling on the crescent moon | E |
' O Crescent Moon | E |
O suspended God of Marble | N |
O unbelievable object | L |
Always you have been for the east for us | P |
A cluster of diamonds | E2 |
For the millions whose senses are numbed' | L |
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On those eastern nights when | F2 |
The moon waxes full | G2 |
The east divests itself of all honor | Q |
And vigor | Q |
The millions who go barefoot | L |
Who believe in four wives | H2 |
And the day of judgment | L |
The millions who encounter bread | L |
Only in their dreams | I2 |
Who spend the night in houses | I |
Built of coughs | J2 |
Who have never set eyes on medicine | R |
Fall down like corpses beneath the light | L |
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In my land | L |
where the stupid weep | B |
And die weeping | K2 |
Whenever the crescent moon appears | L2 |
And their tears increase | M2 |
Whenever some wretched lute moves them | N2 |
or the song to 'night' | L |
In my land | L |
In the land of the simple | N |
where we slowly chew on our unending songs | O2 |
A form of consumption destroying the east | L |
Our east chewing on its history | X |
its lethargic dreams | I2 |
Its empty legends | E2 |
Our east that sees the sum of all heroism | P2 |
In Picaresque Abu Zayd al Hilali | N |
Nizar Qabbani
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