Poetry After Gaza
Poetry After Gaza[1] We adorn our anger with lyrical poetry Like gnarly old branches of the Joshua tree Pointing silently towards the distant horizons Tracing arcs of history…
Poetry After Gaza[1] We adorn our anger with lyrical poetry Like gnarly old branches of the Joshua tree Pointing silently towards the distant horizons Tracing arcs of history…
Your silence, Adorned by deceit, Laced with conceit, is bathed in the blood of innocents. Why don’t you speak? Your silence Has no dignity, All this talk of unity,…
The gates refuse to open And the grass is overgrown. And mice and snakes and sparrows Proudly occupy the throne. Silent for many years now, The gateway has never…
To the stranger in an unknown land. To the moon awake during the day. To the only rose in winters whiteness. To the stars on a cloudy night. To music…