maanantai 23. lokakuuta 2023

ON THE TWO HUNDREDTH AND NINETIENTH DAY OF THE YEAR

Soon midnight, long
dark and the hours
just went by in images
of destruction and death,
of broken bodies, lives
ended, and for what?

So that occupiers
can have their revenge
for having had to taste
what they have made
the occupied to drink
every day for 56 years.

23.10.2023


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