torstai 29. helmikuuta 2024

EXCUSE FOR MY CURRENT BAD POETRY

These are inferior
poems for an inferior
time; let them be,
they are signs of
life, that the tree
stump still lives.

29.02.2024


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WE HAVE THE PAST

The past is where our hopes
flourish, where the tomorrow
brightly beckons; the past
is our golden land, where
spring to summer turns.
While here, in this fleeting
moment, the mind turns
to what has been and
the promises that
never came true.

29.02.2024


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20 PEOPLE KILLED BY ISRAELI OCCUPATION FORCES IN A MASSACRE IN GAZA

Israel killed Palestinian journalist
Motasem Dalloul's pregnant
wife and 3-year-old son yesterday
during a massacre in Gaza Strip.

The 'Western' press ignores
this, just like it ignored when
he was wounded by Israel's
occupation forces' sniper
while covering the Great Return
March in May 2018.

Ignoring, hiding what happens,
is the 'Western' press' preferred
way of doing journalism
when it comes Apartheid
Israel's war crimes.

29.02.2024


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keskiviikko 28. helmikuuta 2024

TODAY IN ISRAELI OCCUPIED PALESTINE

Each day news of children starving
to death in Gaza; each day talk of
'a hostage deal'. Only occupation
soldiers, inhabitants of segregated
Apartheid communities matter,
taken as prisoners of war. Not
the Hares Boys, not Samer Issawi,
wrong ethnicity, wrong religion,
they're victims and occupied, not
oppressors and colonialists.
One hundred, two hundred
killed each day, yet only
'hostages, hostages'. There
are 9000 Palestinian hostages
in Israeli occupation prisons,
5.3 million under military boot.
But they are subhuman, unworthy
- only the fallen lords of Apartheid,
bombed by their own, matter
to the 'West' in its decrepit old age.

28.02.2024


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FALLING

The days fall towards the distant
spring, the light grows yet gray.
The winter endures, solitude
between birth of light and dark.
The hours, bare of life, raise
their grim branches against
the dim dawn and dusk.
The night embraces, the night
gives release, hiding stars
distant and close.

28.02.2024


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TWEETING THE GENOCIDE

I eat black bread with coffee
at midnight and tweet about
people who haven't eaten
for days, children who starve
to death. I know how it
feels to be hungry, to
have not eaten for days.
But that was a choice.
Now millions are starved
because their oppressors
want to punish them
for their fighters daring
to attack their enslavers,
the lords of Apartheid
in their military bases
and their segregated
plantations, their city
built on the ruins
of an ethnically
cleansed village.
People are starved
because freedom
and liberty are only
for the oppressors,
for those who can
carry out a genocide.

28.02.2024


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AT MIDNIGHT

I'll make another pot of coffee
at midnight, in the heart
of the winter, at the whimpering
end of the exploding world,
I sit before the computer
seeing the dead, translating
words, drinking my coffee
dark like the night, dark
like the world we made.

28.02.2024


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tiistai 27. helmikuuta 2024

THE LESSON THE 'WEST' HAS TOLD TO THE WORLD ABOUT ITSELF

1
38 000 people killed by Apartheid Israel
in occupied Palestine's Gaza Strip

matter less to the 'West'
than one Hard-Right Russian politician

imprisoned and killed by
an another Hard-Right Russian politician.

2
15 000 dead Palestinian children
murdered by the Israeli regime

in destroyed Gaza are less worthy
in the eyes of the 'West'

than one Hard-Right Russian
politician slain by an another one.

3
This is the lesson the 'West'
has told to the world about itself.

27.02.2024


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IN THE DESERT OF SOLITUDE

The ashes of lust are cold,
flesh lies shrivelled on the aching
bones, the mind that dreamed
and the hands that touched
fabulous, quivering flesh,
are withered. Time has
taken back its gifts that
drove the fool to his fate.

22.-27.02.2024


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torstai 22. helmikuuta 2024

WALKING WITH NEFFI

To Nefer

Old friends are saying goodbyes,
not understanding it themselves,
with every tired step they take,
the early turning back they want
us to take. They are leaving,
they are tired, their days
long content sleep on the sofa.
And we are left with the memory
of days that were. The long
years that fall short in our yearning.

19.-22.02.2024


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A HUNDRED IN A DAY

The German Chancellor told the press
that Israel can't be committing a genocide
because Germany asked it to respect
human rights and laws of war.

While he uttered this claim - like
a little, simple boy in the guise
of a man and a politician - Israel
butchered several civilians,

a hundred in a day,

22.02.2024


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tiistai 13. helmikuuta 2024

RAFAH

The torn body of a child,
hanging from a wall,

one of two hudred
murdered by Israel,

and the 'West' goes
on about 'hostages'

from segregated
communities, while

never caring about
the Hares Boys,

ten years imprisoned
and tortured.

13.02.2024


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maanantai 12. helmikuuta 2024

PALESTINE'S GAZA AND THE 'WEST'

110 murdered in Rafah by Israel,
17 murdered in Deir al-Balah by Israel,
10 murdered in Khan Younis by Israel,
just during the last night,

and Germany and France
are on my social media timeline
claiming that armed
resistance is 'antisemitism'.

12.02.2024


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