Fool Dear

[Ebrahim Algobi]

Fool Dear

I hate those who follow
twisted
In the school in which they appear in a form
very stupid,
Well, my dear, I know who makes fun of me
But I wish for stupidity as much as you wish for stupidity
For me, neglect is a pattern, after which there is no justification
There is no enumeration of excuses and no giving of opportunities..!
No matter how dear you are, goodwill cannot
This is permissible, and it must be justified
No one is dear to anyone and puts him in the position of a fool
This is not a goat thing.
By God, what I disliked is an adversary
Fool.
Aziza was also hated
. . . . .

[EnclosedReviewer]

I appreciate the poem "Fool Dear" for its overall qualities. It possesses a certain simplicity that I find quite refreshing. The concise nature of the phrase leaves room for interpretation, inviting readers to ponder its significance independently. Poetry often captivates through its capacity to convey profound ideas using only a few words, and this poem achieves that beautifully.