صدر حديثا عن دار الكتب , جامعة البصرة الطبعة الأولى للمجموعة الشعرية باللغة الانجليزية "The Tree of Poetry للأستاذ المساعد الدكتورة هناء البياتي يا لاشتراك مع مجموعة من طلبة قسم اللغة الانجليزية. تتضمن المجموعة إحدى وعشرين قصيدة باللغة الانجليزية بمختلف الموضوعات الشعرية. وهي تجربة رائدة كمحاولة لتشجيع الطلبة العراقيين في تطوير مهاراتهم الكتابية الإبداعية.
The Tree of Poetry
The Tree of Poetry
A Poetic Collection
Edited, collected and shared
By
Dr Hana Al-Bayyati
English Department
College of Art,
Basrah University
2011-2012
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Introduction:
This poetic collection is the product of two
successive pioneering attempts at poetry competition,
held in English department on the anniversary of the
foundation of Basrah University, supervised by the
head of English department, College of Arts,
prepared, edited and shared by Dr Hana Al-Bayyati.
The objectives of this academic activity are to
encourage students of English department to write,
translate, read and understand English language and
literature properly. The number of participants in the
first competition was twenty students, five of them
wrote their own poems; the rest participated in the
"Recital of Class Poetry", or "Verse Translation". In
the second competition, the number of the poems
written by students increased to nineteen. In the first
attempt, the students hesitated to write English
poetry. The encouragement of poetry teacher helped
them to write more poems.
The referee committee in the first competition was a
group of four teachers selected from the same
department to announce the three winners. In the
second, a teacher from the department and two
members of PRT group from the American Embassy
were invited to evaluate the competition and to give
marks for each poem, to select the three winners. Dr
Hana's participation in the two competitions was to
encourage and inspire the students to have this
activity. Therefore, her two poems, though recited,
were not included in the evaluation.
All the twenty one poems in this collection are
written by fifteen students, edited by Dr Hana Al-
Bayyati. Some of the poems needed a few changes,
the others big changes (9 poems); the result of this
was the rejection of the students of their new edited
poems. In order to solve the problem, the editor
accepted the demand to share them their poems.
Classifying them according to a certain order, the
editor opens the collection with her own two poems,
the six mutual poems, and then the rest of the poems.
The publication of this collection would encourage
more students to prepare for the third competition in
the forthcoming academic year (2011-2012).
The names of the students who participated in the
two competitions would be arranged in alphabetical
order:
1-Ali Abdul-Razzaq and Dr Hana Al-Bayyati,
"Sweet Dreams" [first competition]
(third year)
2-Ali Muhammad Hussein, "O Father!"
(second year)
3-Hanan Jawad Kadhim, "Forever" & "Still have
hope" [first competition]
(fourth year)
4-Hasan Salman, "Farewell Freedom"
(second year)
5-Hiyam Abdul-Razzaq and Dr Hana Al-Bayyati, "To
My Dear Country"
(second year)
6- Huda Hussein Rumayyah and Dr Hana Al-
Bayyati, "A Conflict"
(second year )
7-Iman Shubbar Ashur and Dr Hana Al-Bayyati
"Love and Blame"
(second year)
8- Maha Sabah Salim and Dr Hana Al-Bayyati. "Give
Peace a Chance"
(third year)
9- Malik Amir Abdul-Wahhab and Dr Hana AlBayyati
"Lovely Mother"
(third year)
10- Muhammad Zuhair Al-Asady,"Exclusive Sorrow"
(second year)
11 -Muntadhar Muhammad J'aaz and Dr Hana Al-Bayyati
"Take and Do not Take"
(second year)
12 -Narmeen Nazar Iskandar and Dr Hana Al-Bayyati
"Children of Sad Baghdad"
(third year)
13-Samer Abdul-Karem Nasir,"God is All Alive", and
"Shining Virtue" [first competition]
(Third year)
14-Shahad Lu'ay Muhammad and Dr Hana Al-
Bayyati "Tamed to Die"
(Third year)
15 -Ziyad Abdul-Razzaq Al-Maliki, "Killed Being Frank" and
"Non existant " [first competition]
(Second year)
16-Dr Hana Al-Bayyati "Ambition Has Two Scenes"
and "To My Only Son" [first competition]
(Poetry Instructor)
AMBITION HAS TWO SCENESbyDr Hana Al-BayyatiIn the first scene:Cane and Abel fight.Adam and Eve grieve.Cane, Abel will kill.Thou thy rival will kill.In the second sceneA tear, falling.A snake, hissing.A rat, running.A flower, fading.O passengers of my ship!"Where ignorance is blissIt is folly to be wise"Gray's assertionIs full of virtue, not vice."To be or not to beThat is the question."To see or not to seeO Hamlet!My ship is sinking.Envy!7
Thou art envious,In destruction,Thou art serious.In demonstrationThou art tedious.In nomination,Thou art viciousAmbition!I love theeI hate theeLove and hatredKilled me.O passangers !My ship againstThe tempestWill sail.Cane, Abel will kill.Love and hatred my heart fill.Thou thy rival kill.Gray and Eve believe:"Where ignorance is blissIt is folly to be wise"8
TO MY ONLY SON !byDr Hana Al-BayyatiO my only son!Could you tell me whyYou say Hi!To my sad days,And ByeTo my happy days?If this, to have my care.How would you dare?Making me shareYour cheating there.Where was your earWhen I asked you to be near?Where were my tips?When You hid them behind your ribs.Tell them to go up to your mind.The ribs are not kind.The ribs are bars of prison.My tips are sweet, not poison.Ambition is my aim.You have no shameTo tell me you need no fame,And your carpe diem9
Has no place in your heart,When I asked you to be right.To God I prayDay after day,Night after nightShow my son the wayThat leads to the rayOf shining ambition.Let him startHis first steps in Art.When you tore me apart,I ask GodTo make you sick.God answerMy prayer.You are sick.God's punishment is so quick.'Sorry mum' is not enough,When your words are rough.When you cough,My chest cries enough.The peasants in my heart ploughTo God, I pray:"These are not words of heart,These are words of anger,When my son's in danger,10
Satan dwells in his mind.'Tell your Mum and DadYou are as free as birdsTo choose your words,To choose your friends.Tell your Mum and DadWhy you are sad.Your Mum and DadThrew awayThe good and bad,And let you aloneIn this world.'O my only son!You are to me the moon,You are to me the noonYou are to me the sunYou are the only one,From Mum and Dad has run.O my only son!To Mum and DadYou should run.A new dayHas begun With love and joyO my only son!11
GIVE PEACE A CHANCEbyMaha SabahAndDr Hana Al-BayyatiFighters,Soldiers,Lords!Destroy the swords.Snakes of war!What 're you fighting for?The train of warHas gone.Among the dragonsYou are Donne.Winter is gone.Snow melt down.Doves flocks flyAbove the rain bow in the sky.Seize the golden peace.Kindness, forgivenessAre starsIn our gloomy sky.It is time for love;It is time for the doveTo fly above our love.12
CHILDREN OF SAD BAGHDADbyNarmeen Nizar IskanderAndDr Hana Al-BayyatiChildren of sad Baghdad!Raise the flags of fury!It's Baghdad… It's Baghdad …Glorious Baghdad!City of peace,Melody of peaceful peace,Glorious Baghdad!City of knights,City of heights,Vicious deeds, you destroyed.Tyrants, your suffering enjoyed.Lost in chaos, 'n' bloody greedLost in chaos, 'n' filthy deed.Glorious Baghdad!Tell the world.You were the culture.You were the power.That saved the worldFrom danger.13
Glorious Baghdad!Tell the wailer!You're the flowerOf the world.You are the curerOf the wound.You are the letterOf the word.Glorious Baghdad!Raise among ruins,The flags of power.Raise among ruins,The flags of honourThe flags of culture,Hailing you.The flags of martyr,Calling you."Glorious Baghdad!""Glorious Baghdad!"14
TAKE AND DO NOT TAKEbyMuntadhar Muhammad J'aazAndDr Hana Al-BayyatiYou can take my kingdom.You can't take my freedom.You can send me a wing to fly.You can't stop the wind in the sky.You can see the beauty in my eye.You can't say to me Bye.Let me dream, let me die.I 'll be a candle in your eye.I'll be the knightTo fill your life with light.I will be freeLike a bird on the tree.15
LOVELY MOTHERbyMalik Amir Abdul-WahhabAndDr Hana Al -BayyatiLovely Mother!Tender mother!Thou art the sun of my winter.Thou art my dear.When hurt, thou hath no fear,The hope that Shines to enterThy heaven, O dear mother!When thy hand touches meOf this world, I am the owner.In heart, thou art the roseI am watered by a tearThat falls on thy red cheek.To live with thee,To die with thee,Thou art mine treasureI receive with pleasure.16
Matchless mother, darling motherTo thee, I wrote this layTo thee, in the mother's dayTender mother0h, Tender mother!17
LOVE AND BLAMEbyIman ShubbarAndDr. Hanaa Al-BayatiBlame not the lover,When he is thirsty.With no experience,You know nothingAbout beauty.Love stays with usRefreshing our sense.Blessing our life with happiness,Taking us a way,From darknessBreaking our silence,Ending our sadness.Blame not the lover.Love is mentor,Senses to nurture.Hatred is viperStanding against nature.Blame not the lover.18
A CONFLICTbyHuda Hussein RumayyahAndDr. Hana Al -BayyatiI hate to be in love with you.I hate to live without you.I hate to see you.I hate to be far away from you.I hate those, holding your name.I hate our days to be the same.I hate myself for loving you.I love to be with you.I love to be with you.19
TAMED TO DIEbyShahad L ua'y MuhammadandDr Hana Al-BayyatiNo wonder… No wonder.Tigris and EuphratesTaste bitter.Fighting, cutting each other.No tyranny lasts for ever.Bloody scenes endedBy a dawn prayer.A red letter, a red letterSent by a tyrant to malignance.O tyranny!Thou art not betterThan ignoranceBefore a prayer.Thou art the spirit of the river.No wonder… No wonderTigris and EuphratesTaste bitter…Taste bitter.20
TO MY DEAR COUNTRYbyHiyam Abdul - 'l RazaqandDr. Hana Al- BayatiOnly You in my heart .I will do anything to be right .I will be a soliderIn your battle.I will be a candleIn your night .I will Be a paddleIn your boat.I will do my bestTo build a nestTo liveWith you,Not with the rest.The rest're envying you,The rest're ruining you,The rest're torturing you.You, only youIn my heart whoComes anew.21
EXCLUSIVE SORROWbyMohammed Zuhair Al-AsadyWhat I wish is to beWithout thine absencePainful time, in the distancePatient heart, full of innocenceExclusive sorrow, loading sadnessWaiting for theeAt the foot of thine mercy.Obedient vow, in my fantasy.Deeming we will be back.Hoping to make thee sad without track.What's happening, still destroying usFeeling thirst to thine eyes,Holding hope, to return their days.Striking emotion, we should stop.22
SHINNING VIRTUESbySamir Abdul-Karim NasirShine virtues,Detest not friendless nights,Face fears,Like lord Jesus Christ.Riposte the devils that are distant,Or dwell in shallow grave,You are not hurt – resistant,And you despise being slave.You wish you reach the stars?The fate spits on you and calls it rain.And the sanest people dwell in bars.Like fools, like tools, smiling in fain.Redressed and distressed!And how is that like?The child who sucks his thumb.From root to fruit what he gains.Or wait for Godot who will never come.Sadness, madness, endless pains.So, Shatter vices to decay…23
To revive the glory we choose.Dispatching the wicked away.And as a poet…What shall I lose?Words are cheap,When no deed descriedSound and deep.And human rights denied.But when virtuous people refuse to sleep.With love, with justice ..vices will everleave.24
GOD IS ALL-ALIVEbySamer Abdul-Kareem NasirTo chase the Dragons that ne'er exist?Or the Roman fool when it's gone !!!Beasty in Nature; It is!!!O wicked spirits tarry aloofl!!!Excommunicated, the purest are !GulI'd th' rictus 'f smile 'n' pledge,Ruthlessly murdered their God!!Oft sluts murder gods in vain!!!preening like Hell 'n' ne'er repuk'd,F'raping Virtue on whoring sheet,Juniors, Seniors oft'n cheat!!!!!th' health ne'er Gospell'd …At core : filthyTh' wealth ne'er Koran'd …lndeed: stilthyTomorrow 'n' tomorrow 'n' tonight!Let buds of divine justice bloom.Let religion to the trials of time.Let Hamlet delay what is right.Right of rulers becomes might!Let Arthur jet's 'sole Grail-Courage to them a 'false tale'?25
The smell of Heaven!As God is always just …Aliens 'driven', 'driven' …Failure is not a must!!!When frozen zeal melted,Hercules ne'er murmured!Stilted Vice is tilted,Murder will be murdered!The purest will survive…God is all-Alive!!!God is All-Alive!!!26
KILLED, BEING FRANKbyZiyad Abdul-Razzaq Al-MalikiTo see if it was true,We are not interested,But there is something to know.To see if it was wrong,We are not concerned.But there is something alongTo please our desire;And forget our sins.Some people find it too hard to say.It would be better to convey;It's so beautiful when heard any way.We have taint souls,Of pride, lead us to behave so cruelBy deceiving others,And make them fool.Enjoying their suffering,And pretend to be pleasing.Directness is our poor prisoner,In our hearts, o sweet moaner!Once he escaped from his jail,27
The jailor was imbibing love ale.Then the jailor fell drunk,And the prisoner wasKilled because of being frank.28
NON-EXISTENTbyZiyad Abdul-Razzaq Al-MalikyWhen time has thoughts,Growing flat,Confused to do this or that,O please don't!She is I love, she is I want.My sweet anchor,Interrupt my isolation,Heal frustration,And get confessionFrom that poor actorTo be his Dove.She is I love.When grievances conquer,And start to grieve,Be as a mourner,And hope were to leave.Relief she will grant.29
She is I love, she is I want.It was foretold.Everyone to his fate.My fate to grow old,Fond in that life matePart with her I shan't.She is I love she is I want30
LOST LANDbyZiyad Abdul-Razzaq Al-MalikiIt's hard for you and me,Living our life in lost land,And sail in never-ending sea.To be togetherThe solution in your hand.It's hard for you and meWhen we're just three,Far apart.Sad song, you and me.Because of youSpend the day through.Loneliness and time, so heavy.For our life,I'll tell you what we should do.Meet again and be merry.Shut the mouth of the enemy,Living perfect life now,And make a history.31
STILL HAVE HOPEbyHanan Jawad KadhimIf you feel so sadAnd impossible to be gladStill have hope.If your dreams are unknown,And you are with troubles aloneStill have hope.Nothing deserves a tear.O, my dear!Don’t think life is black.Go a head look at your backBelieve you will beat the topAnd remember you,Still have hope.Take the rough with the smoothAnd enjoy your youthBe strong when you face a strife.Its your weapon to challenge life.Face your problems and don't mope.And remember youStill have hope.32
It's tragic to trust treacherous.But life don’t stop it's continuous.Forget who treated you relentlessly,Who behaved with you snobbishlyFlowers fade, but don’t stop.Remember youStill have hope.33
FOREVERbyHanan Jawad KadhimWill we stay together,Living in happiness,And don't suffer.Two small birdsTo discoverThe world as ifWithout any coverForever......foreverWill we stay togetherSinging .....dancing,With no care for otherSee not darkBut blue colour.The sky is home.Nothing's betterForever foreverShall we stay together?Life finds it difficultTo accept our offer.34
We will not waitFor a new summerOur love is like a pearl,Not a flowerFor ever ....for everShall we stay together?We know our wayDo not need a usher.Nothing can separate usMany tried but neverWe believe that loveIs the greatest powerForever foreverWill we stay together.35
FAREWELL FREEDOMbyHasan SalmanTo bite the dust,To leave the trust,It's our decision,Cleaning up the messIs the key to our ambition..The current system leadsTo bloody filthy deeds.The traces of our bloodTurned to be flood.Our hands are tiedWith our injured pride.Access is now denied.Our conscience has died.Love of one sideIs born out of injured pride.Now we are done,As all faith is gone.Hope is left alone,Today to next dawn.36
O FATHER!byAli Muhammad HusseinWhen clouds cover the sky;When my murk becomes biggest;When all doors are closed,No light to come behind,No hand to pick me out.My heart swinging like my dandle days.Where and when our rendezvous father?I am alone and dejected.Loneliness methinks as a killer.And this liaise with your death;Today I smile tomorrow I will die.My mother quote your age was ephemeral.Be supposed to leave life early,The end of happiness will coincide death.The echo of life symphony never calls onme.Waiting and weeping will slaughter mesoon.Will you be back and drain my tears?Will you give me a hopeTo change these gloomy days?I really need you father!37
SWEET DREAMSbyAli Abdul-RazzaqAndDr Hana Al-BayyatiLook at my eye!You will see;How I wait eagerly;How I think much of thee.I draw your picture insanely.In silence, I sing.In comfort, I drink.Alas! you are nothingBut a shadow walking on earth.Where are allSweet dreams?Flying in my nightAlas! .. nothing remains,Nothing remains.38
Assistant Prof. Dr. Hana Al-Bayyati.•Head of English Department (2011- )•Manager of College Library (2009-2011 &19801982)•Instructor, English Department, College of Arts,Basrah University (1989- )&Jordanian Universities,Jerash and Maan (20022005)Degrees:•(Ph. D.) in English literature in the 19th century-Comparative Poetry (English/Arabic). GlasgowUniversity, Britain, 1989.Title of thesis: "Keats, Shelley and Byron in Nazik AlMalaikah'sPoetry"•Higher Diploma in Librarianship, A1-MustansyriahUniversity, Baghdad, 1980.39
Title of Thesis: The Library of College of Arts; A fieldStudy.•(B. A.) in English Language and Literature, EnglishDept., College of Arts, Basrah university, Iraq, 1978.•Poems:•1-"Ambition Has Two Faces" (in English),Markaz An-Nur:http://www.alnoor.se/article.asp?id (13/4/2011)•2-"Nazif Fi Shiryan Arus As-Sharq" (Bleeding inthe vein of The Bride of the East), Markaz AnNur:http://www.alnoor.se/article.asp?id(24/7/2011)•Also in http://www.culturaldh/cul/pdf.php?id=661•3-"Lil-Tumuh Wajhan" (in Arabic), (Ambitionhas Two Scenes)•http://www.alnoor.se/article.asp?id (1/10/2011)40
•4-"Al-Hubut Fi An As-Shams" (Falling In TheEye of The Sun), MarkazAn-Nur:http://www.alnoor.se/article.asp?id (1/10/2011)•Also inhttp://forums.mandaian.com/showthread.php?t=71706 (2/10/2011)•5-Waraqah Min Daftar Al-Mudakkarat (APaper From the Memoirs)•http://www.alnoor.se/article.asp?id (20/10/2011)•Verse Translation:•1-"La Ajidu Salaman", (I find No Peace..) byThomas Wyatt, ), Markaz An-Nur:http://www.alnoor.se/article.asp?id(25/1/2011)•2-"Wida Bila Dumu" (AValediction ForbbidingMorning), Markaz AnNur:http://www.alnoor.se/article.asp?id(25/1/2011)41
•3-"Tarnimah Ila Venus" (A Hymn to Venus),Markaz An-Nur:http://www.alnoor.se/article.asp?id (29/8/2011)•4-"Amorette", Sonnet 79, by Edmund Spenser),Markaz An-Nur:http://www.alnoor.se/article.asp?id•5- A Collection of 30 Translated Poems(forthcoming)42