Poetry Blog by Wolfgar (2018, aida refugee camp)
Skirting around Bethlehem is a concrete snake of painted hate,
pulsing with poison ready to strike, it coils and grips and looms.
Small figures dance beneath its towers, shadow people “Untermensch”
to them it’s just a backdrop from where the Sun reveals the day.
They burn and strike and curse it yet still it slithers between two worlds,
it never moves or fades, it has...
Saturday 17th March 2018 10:01 am