This poem stems from the blind leading the bind in the asymmetry of crying “hostages” when all of Gaza is an open air prison bombed to rubble, where over two million Palestinians are under unhouse arrest — not to mention that thousands and thousands of Palestinians are helled by Israel under indefinite detention without charges.
Unhouse a Wrest
They cried
Out
Threw out
The land
Helled hostage
Helled hostage
Dozens on one aside
Millions on
The other
Helled without
Charge
Pain their bill
Unhouse a wrest
Restricted travailing orders
Schooled in rubble
God unmosqued
Waist deep in waste a weigh
Food only for thought
Crimes
Bye children and mothers
Left no rights
A circular logic
Re-siding in asymmetry
That prey tell
Of ethno-religious state-ing
As God their soul refuge
No awe to well
That water
Front property
Invested with German vermin
As my people and your people
Ruthless Judaism
That end most
Ism of Zion
Captive o’ Israel
Buy a rising tide
Or final solution
When it comes to Palestinians
They don’t like to be
Sow why’s unhow’s
Recused of genocide
