Another greatness for the tribe's dog

What Sarkoun Bolous made. I tell you secretly that it is poetry. It is the little that I know when I read it. It is natural poetry. Poetry that came out of the power of poetry first and from the strength of the poetic self. It is not a program for poetry nor a card for the future but a merciless, full, fertile, tangible moment, a tense, radiant, dynamic moment, a moment for poetry alone, with no resemblance.