My head stings
says the injured bee
to the hand that hit her
Showing posts with label violence. Show all posts
Showing posts with label violence. Show all posts
Monday, December 31, 2018
Saturday, November 3, 2018
one hundred and two years old
one hundred and two years old
we are turned away from the face of the fire
by virtue of one document
oh, how important is paper to this land
taken out of the roots of its olives
splashed with the ink of hundreds tears
black as the day we were signed off
a place for no one, left for everyone
this is the fate of nations
for their kindness, a blow on the head
an increased hundred and two
years of pain washed out with sea-salt.
we are turned away from the face of the fire
by virtue of one document
oh, how important is paper to this land
taken out of the roots of its olives
splashed with the ink of hundreds tears
black as the day we were signed off
a place for no one, left for everyone
this is the fate of nations
for their kindness, a blow on the head
an increased hundred and two
years of pain washed out with sea-salt.
Things to do with anger 1
of the things you can do with your anger
is make a ball of paper
throw it out in the nearest bin
Sunday, September 30, 2018
Mission completed
The harsh hand
on your chest, closing in
like an end
it calls onto your senses
love is another way to showcase
violence
package it differently
with roses and determination
wills and vows to change
this is a new mission for you
with that harsh hand
a mission completed
wrapped on a delicate throat.
on your chest, closing in
like an end
it calls onto your senses
love is another way to showcase
violence
package it differently
with roses and determination
wills and vows to change
this is a new mission for you
with that harsh hand
a mission completed
wrapped on a delicate throat.
Sunday, July 29, 2018
falling stone
There's a stone that fell
rolling with it
a nation
rolling with it
a nation
an almost knocked over glass
Almost knocked over the glass
in anger
these hands
in anger
these hands
what continues
what you allow is what continues
this is a case that's almost the truth
cursive painted, how many times have you
stolen kisses in the elevator
called it a love, how many times have you
caught a wrist in the kitchen
grabbing hard the stick arms
bruised, called it another form of kindness
how many times have you told someone
who was uncalled for, it was called for?
what you allow is what continues,
touch, kisses, a word slanting sideways
you are what has been kept happening
a little less kindness, a little less love.
this is a case that's almost the truth
cursive painted, how many times have you
stolen kisses in the elevator
called it a love, how many times have you
caught a wrist in the kitchen
grabbing hard the stick arms
bruised, called it another form of kindness
how many times have you told someone
who was uncalled for, it was called for?
what you allow is what continues,
touch, kisses, a word slanting sideways
you are what has been kept happening
a little less kindness, a little less love.
Saturday, March 17, 2018
Jalad
Jalad, is the Arabic word for patience
but as with Arabic, it carries within it stamina
power to those who are impatient
Jallad, is that who is a flagellant
with a whip strong enough to lash
at one's flesh, cracking with pain
there's a lot about self- flagellation and patience
that there be power and pain
a pinnacle that those who flog themselves and wait
will arrive at their destination
longer and stronger
bruised with beating.
but as with Arabic, it carries within it stamina
power to those who are impatient
Jallad, is that who is a flagellant
with a whip strong enough to lash
at one's flesh, cracking with pain
there's a lot about self- flagellation and patience
that there be power and pain
a pinnacle that those who flog themselves and wait
will arrive at their destination
longer and stronger
bruised with beating.
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