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the darkest night
on cycles, light and time
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a life of writing
Is a poem ever good?
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at dawn
I am writing to you from these last painful days of summer. Days of letting go.
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beyond survival
I don’t want to survive in this world. I want to survive beyond it, to outlive it. I want the next one to arrive, and if our bodies don’t make it, I…
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heat wave, magic spell
There are weeks you can feel the world shifting.
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why do you care so much?
I am 25 and I care too much. The world is burning, or life is too beautiful, but anyway I care too much.
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how to live happily during a genocide
A pretty poem and then right to sleep.
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the thread
How many people have painstakingly embroidered Palestinian poems onto pieces of cloth, calls for the ongoing slaughter to stop. The thread keeps…
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postcard poems
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