Heart

Heart - Poem by Laila Ali Haid

In correcting your malady and heart shape

I thought in the core of the intrinsic light to the collated

Miseries and breathing periods

The cultures of the liminal

To ends regretful

Keeping a low movement

Progress seeking mild milieus

The caught deed flowing into the scene

Pardon expiring into the leaves

Plans

Plans - Poem By Laila Ali Haid

The draw in the life

was the crux of the mores

and frame in this construct,

ill-will and planning for the eons of dread and 

mercy in the carcasses of the known,

My beatific thus faded on the overlay of abstinence 

and glamor on the ferry back to town,

Draw blood onto the scene and 

paint a derby of hallelujah

and an excursion on marked changes.

Beat

Beat - Poem By Laila Ali Haid

My car drove on the shores of adjusting bulbs and crafts

A hatred on the day of plenty overcame the pulpit and he did cry

The crushing velvet on the door mantle and the hired hope

Filled with regeneration and renegade of pious lies and just matters

In my time I keep the solitude of frames

The raconteurs aspirations on the placard

An emblem, so a façade

So here a winter

Perfume

Perfume - Poem By Laila Ali Haid -

In the hardness of perfume culling holds on circled ambience 

The cool paint on the gallant town and stopping gardens for hatred 

The sore dew on the retained sea-ports and the strewn palaces at the westerly

In the codes of you and the gamine in the wooden quarters and mall cart

The purring death of the day, the styles of the him who... the brush on decay

Art losses from mothers, pained and lost in night-time relapses.