#Azerbaijan
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THE LAST STOP OF LIFE
The horrifying thing was this: At the final stop, the poor man understood a truth. Bahtiyar Hidayet Bahtiyar Hidayet, born…
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Poetry: Heat 37, Year 37(1937)
The temperature has risen to thirty-seven As long as there are officials like you It is still the year 37…
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The date of an unknown month
And I forgot the time – Thank God there are those newspapers. I look at the date of the month…
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Proof by Contradiction – Poetry from Azerbaijan
Tears flow from the cut places, As if a tree had fifty eyes. With fifty eyes, every tree weeps Over…
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Bombs the Size of Potatoes in a Cradle
And the world, Thanks to those democrats, Is rocking like a cradle Bombs the size of potatoes in the cradle…
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Machine guns cackled like partridges
Do you remember? Machine guns cackled like partridges. I wish I had not worn that bulletproof vest that day.” Bahtiyar…
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Hell’s Passion – Poetry from Azerbaijan
The world is like a kitchen Our desires and hopes are cooked Our rights are eaten Even our flesh is…
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Chicken’s Funeral – Poetry from Azerbaijan
The chicken had died heroically while defending its honor. They went to bury the chicken, They turned their rosary beads…
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For Ronaldo – Poetry from Azerbaijan
When Ronaldo plays football It seems that all four legs move His body like a ball filled with a pump…
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Poetry: A Smile like a Firearm
A smiling photograph of a martyr on a gravestone, A firearm in his hand. Bahtiyar Hidayet Bahtiyar Hidayet, born in…
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