Topic: Gaza
Is it my imagination that happy poems seem to elicit no response - when one considers the acrimonious start to the poem section I seem to think that the start has been rather slow - maybe it's the holidays. I wrote this poem after watching the news this evening - it is supposed to be a new year - but is it really?
GAZA BUVVY 04-01-09
PALESTINE TURNS THE SCREWS
THE ISRAELIS’ SAY
DON’T BOMB THE JEWS
WE WILL FIGHT BACK
YOU WILL NEVER BREAK OUR BACK
TANKS AND PLANES
ARE IN OUR ARMORY
THEY ARE NOT FOR PLAYING GAMES
GUNS AND MISSILES
BOMBS FROM OUR PLANES
NEVER AGAIN,
WILL ISRAEL PLAY GAMES
DON’T FIRE YOUR ROCKETS
NEW YORK IS IN OUR POCKETS
THEY HAVE THE MONEY
WE HAVE THE POWER
ISRAELI SAND
HAS DEVASTATING FIRE POWER
MADNESS REIGNS
FROM BOTH SIDES PLANES
WOMEN AND CHILDREN ARE KILLED
WHILE OUTSIDE PLAYING GAMES
IS THIS FAIR – BOTH SIDES DECLARE
WE DON’T KNOW WHO WANTS THIS WAR
BOTH SIDES CAN NEVER EVEN THE SCORE
OLD AND YOUNG, MIGHTY AND WEAK
SLAUGHTERING PEOPLE LIKE INNOCENT SHEEP
BLOOD OF THE LAMB
DEATH IS IN A CAN
GOD ALMIGHTY SAYS
GIVE BACK MY LAMB
YOU PEOPLE ARE CRAZY
I’D EVEN SAY MAD
WHAT ALL OF YOU ARE DOING
IS MAKING ME SAD
SO SLOW DOWN YOUR GUNS
HARNESS YOUR BOMBS
B OTH SIDES NEED TO SIT DOWN AND TALK
WITH GREAT APLOMB
LET PEACE BE DECLARED
LET SANITY REIGN
LETS’ ALL SHARE DESERT SAND
AND END ALL PAIN
LET PEACE RETURN TO ALL MY LAND
PAVED, ASPHALT
OR JUST DESERT SAND.