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Gaza Poem

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Pray for Gaza

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Covered in dusty,
White summer frames…
Socketed skulls without,
Expression gaze…
Ancient, and quiet…
as a grave…

Dead.

The beetles re-emerge…
And…gazing…
gazing…
gaze…

What do they see?
They see, their grave…
Knowing what, will persist;
Stunned, the shell shock infant…
named…
Born to horror…
Born to gaze…
Born, knowing they play,
Each and ev’ry day…
…In their grave.

PICTURE CREDITS:

PSDIC

Pray for Gaza

The Gifts of Life

The Guardian

The Guardian