By Ahmad Al-khatat
I adore the smoke of a cigar
with a cup of expensive liquor
to relax my mind and spirit down
from over thinking without an end
I follow the smoke of a hot bath
when I see the hot water slide off
her bare flesh slides down the tub
with worries, that I will miss her one day
I get scared from watching
black smoke in my homeland
because I know that people die
below and it creates a funeral in a feast
Ahmad Al-Khatat was born in Baghdad on May 8th. From Iraq, he came to Canada at the age of 10, the same age when he wrote his first poem back in the year 2000. He also has been published in several press publications and anthologies all over the world. His poems were translated into Farsi, Albanian, German, Chinese, and Serbian. And he currently studies Political Sciences, at Concordia University in Montreal. He recently have published his two chapbooks “The Bleeding Heart Poet” and “Love On The War’s Frontline” with Alien Buddha Press. It is available for sale on Amazon. Most of his new and old poems are also available on his official page Bleeding Heart Poet on Facebook.
