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Poem: Israel Swings Wrecking Ball at Peace |
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Israel Swings Wrecking Ball at Peace
By Genevieve Cora Fraser
Panic fueled
the exodus
Israeli offensive Ministers
Pronounced
regrets
Hardships unavoidable
Thousands fled
Into
the white tented
City as Israel's Mad Dogs
Of War
tore into terrified
Crowds Rafah refugees
Re-assaulted made homeless
Because they are my
brothers
The storekeeper said I give
Water, rice,
baby food
No money No problem
Mattresses
balance
On women's heads
Blankets on a child's
Fire
wood in horse
Drawn carts vintage
Al Nakba re-endured
A déjà vu legacy
Disturbing and
familiar
Punishment
A tunneled resistance
Blew up
Israel's sense
Of security an iron clad
Belief in
their iron clad ways
A prison patrolled Occupation
Loosing its grip grabbing
At the last straws
But
Israel's borders
Can never be wide enough
Collective
punishment
Harsh enough the despair
They engender
strong enough
To secure what Palestinians have
To be
what Palestinians are
A brave and ancient People
Of
a Sacred Land
Re-Sanctified
By their
suffering
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