The Dog That Bites By Mohamed Ahmed Bourhanem Dogs are born to bite bones ,flesh and termites. When hunger strikes the valley of the dead and ghosts alike. Venom is sweet and thunder is quiet, life is no more than a river of fights. As a guest,i was called twice, to celebrate the festival of death with a crowd of poets with inborn delights. I couldn't afford the journey of the lost trip. I call again the spirit of ***** brains to take me out of these military drains, that swept out humanity of its silver pains. Hamrisire