Being a Racist

by ddavidd

I am not a racist
if I wish to hold on to my identity...

A Child in Gaza 1

by ddavidd

You can drop bombs on my town,
shoot little boys in the head and kneecaps...

Palestinians (Senryu ) 1

by BOB GALLO

"I invite you all
to the fire," said the hero...

Fences ( Senryu ) 1

by BOB GALLO

They make those fences
out of their fangs, their canines...

Birthmarks

by ddavidd

The lashes you saw marked on my body
are but half the story...

Endlessness

by ddavidd

On and on, forever—
perfection lost...

Reincarnation.

by ddavidd

If you truly love her,
before sinking into the murky eddy...

The Stimuli

by ddavidd

The mood is real.
The sceneries...

Boston (1) 2

by Kate

I mourned you in this city.
Walking circles over the bricks of Faneuil...

Vertigo

by ddavidd

I genuinely asked:
if separation is good...

Christmas Eve,

by BOB GALLO

1
It is Christmas Eve...

Womanhood

by BOB GALLO

All my desires, my longing
to reach inside you...