Daily Archives: March 1, 2017

…this arid land… by Sonja Benskin Mesher

I am not a silent poet

water flows down this valley. wind blows

round our houses.i have said it before.yet

seems that those who should know better,

talk of gods, may judge the             people .

live in remote places.

between mountain, sea.      the land becomes

dry.

this arid land.

arid-land

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Death Trap by Ananya S Guha

I am not a silent poet

So kill them
since they look different
a pint of beer tastes better
after death, after you have
licked blood. So you don’t
want them to work in your
country? You want them
to carry trolleys,or swing
the broom? Whatever it
is your memory is pretty
tainted. You and your people
came once, when the land was fertile
now febrile, so cut out this claptrap
and wait for the death trap.

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