أَتَفخَرُ بَعدَ بَني قُشَيرٍ

وَأَنتَ مُخَنَّثٌ فيكِ اِعوِجاجُ

Do you still boast, O son of Qushayr,

Though you are an effeminate man, twisted of mind,

تُعادي في الصَباحِ عَمودَ فَروٍ

كَما تَعدو عَلى القِدرِ الدَجاجُ

In the morning you attack the pillar of fur,

As a rooster attacks the cooking pot.