you enter my land break it with your cruel machines I watch you bring more soldiers to guard your destruction trucks arrive disgorge relentless blocks of concrete align them like stones in a cemetery you add your garden of razor … Continue reading →

everywhere the pale whispers of olive blossoms bulldozers gash the innocent earth puffs of warm bread and snowy yogurt cruel coils of razor wire obstruct endless glasses of mint tea dragon breath of tear gas dark sweetness of cool dates … Continue reading →

Last night we went to the seashore My father carried my little brother He cries a lot and hardly moves. Mother held the baby My older brother and I carried blankets They aren’t heavy, we only have a few. Nights … Continue reading →