To Max Hill Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

To Max Hill



To Max Hill

I heard that Sir Max Hill
-is new British watchdog for terrorism!
Allow me welcome you, also say:
-I wish world all the best
-even you as the heir to the shit
-of your kings, and queens
-and their men…

You warn that the U.K.
-is facing a level of terror threat
-not seen since the IRA; seventies.
Things would change if you could
-convince world and colleagues:
-we shitted and must now
-dine from our own shit!

You have warned of ISIS
-who are they but your shit?
-they plan to attack innocent civilians?
-enormous is concern?
-imminent return of hundreds
-British jihadists who fought in Iraq and Syria?
-teenagers as young as fourteen years! ?
Do you know Kipling, George Orwell?
-of their pasts, relations, history and writing?
-do you know what it means to be the centre of
-The Man Who Would Be King?
-what of the Ali-Baba and its likes?
-stories of nations to insult?
-what about dividing their faiths and religions?
The shit that you talk of is your shit!
-it is yours and welcome to have it.
-what you get is actions' reactions!

My advice must be yours to your child
-the one that is pushing for same shit
-leading the new world turning it criminal!
-making the old and young radicalised!
-extremists and online!
-stop the mongering of fear!
-see yourself in mirror!

Sunday, February 26, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: history
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