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Genevieve Cora Fraser Poem: Mother Palestine |
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Mother Palestine
By Genevieve Cora Fraser
She held him close
Draped her black shawl
About his frail body
A tent warm and safe
So little
so fierce
In his love for her
His father a
martyr
Shot at the wall
A tent within a tent
Near
the remains
Of their refugee home
Of crushed
memories
Fighter jets streaked
Drowning out a
helicopter's
Whirl blades slashing the air
Into
warring currents
Brave boy she thought
His sad eyes
warmed
By her caress
Beheld her radiant
Snow melted
in the flames
A campfire ablaze
Fed by the
remains
Of broken
hearts
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