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New Poem - oakchezzar@gmail.com - 04-02-2024 Snow falling like artillery Unbroken and no light between the streaming white In Gazza, the lights are off, the artillery isn’t a metaphor I woke to ceasefire and all outside is still In Gaza, even with ceasefire, nothing nothing is still Standing Last night I went down the animal trail following fox feet in the dusk Slowly, avoiding cliff edge, where I might slide to my death. I hit dangerous end. Stop. In Gaza, they tried to get away, hit the checkpoints— dead end Human all the way. All the edges. Slide to their death is the whole world still watching? I’m lacing up my big black boots to go clear the birdfeeders Remembering the big black boots of Israeli army on the feet of young friends here for Naropa after serving The Israeli army stomps through my mudroom I shoulder my snow shovel, head out to do my duty As they shoulder American rifles As Hamas shoulders rocket launcher from Hezbola We’re duty bound I know nothing. I fall in the snow laughing. Crawl forward towards my window, silent room, silent snow take slow aim with my camera, careful with the black crows in my sight Shoot. Black feathers burst into flight. In the Middle East, who shoots And what bursts? |