Bombed Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Bombed

See the willow bowing?
Is using leaves to kiss,
The soft of lake's surface,
That dances with ripples!

Absent and silent are,
Deep in the water's bed.

Few sharks, many worms
Hunt, crawl, in that bed…

Governments are surface,
Poor people are at depth,
They crawl, scavenge…

Look at the Palestine,
With many injured, lost,
By the soldier, gun, bomb.

Think little, ask, reply:
'Who has paid for supply?
Where do they come from? '

USA, USA, USA,
Supported by Biden!

At the fork see two ways,
Politics at both ends!

Government, parliament
House the foxes, vultures,
Fed, fattened, eat corpses!

Some of them unaware,
Of the things that happen,
Others are savages…

They play own chess game,
Behave like magicians,
Catch victims, slay them,
Both sides are carnivorous!