My Brother’s Keeper The one that they gathered to remember Was my brotherThe one that they killed as he tried to flee... Read more ...
Martyrs and Martyrdom Three generations A mother lit three candles for her three fallen sons. Her toddler granddaughter... Read more ...
A strict order from above You must not have any dreams whatsoeverNor have any hope or aspirationsYou will go to war on... Read more ...
Peace that Day DesertedAloneBrevetInto the pitch dankness she lit a lonely candleAnd declared; there shall be... Read more ...
An Open Letter to Petros Solomon* I’ve tried for weeks to find what I can sayTo one who, for the things that I believe,Has lain in... Read more ...
I will not look the other way And now I can’t hear excuses no moreA call has reached my shoreOf a thousand more... Read more ...
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