Extract from Lament for the June Sun by Al-Bayyati
We were ground in the coffee houses of the East by
War of words, wooden swords
Lies and empty heroes.
We did not kill a camel or a grouse
We did not try the game of death
Trivia preoccupied us
We killed each other and now we are crumbs.
In the coffee houses of the East we swat at flies
We are the generation of meaningless death
the recipients of alms....
The sun of June left our genitals naked
Why did they leave us for the dogs, corpses without prayers
Carrying the crucified nation in one hand and dust in the other?
Still al-Bayyati ends his poem on an optimistic note, saying that the leaders, not the people, were defeated:
We were not defeated
The giant peacocks alone were defeated
Quicker than the flicker of a flame.
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