LIBYA 2011 Poem by SHARI EPPEL
TRIPOLI, LIBYA
LIBYA 2011 Poem by SHARI EPPEL
Gadaffi furls and unfurls his umbrella
a giant albino bat's wing
in the desert
where it never rains
but tonight
bombs hail down from the sky
shredding pale flesh to lace
red tear drops splatter
in the desert's face
in this frail fight for freedom
where people scream unheard into radio silence
and hospitals try to contain the pain.
Tell the world, the crying doctor implores,
he is killing the innocent
we who want peace, only peace
and outside it storms, it storms
bullets thunder and flash
fires glow as buildings fall
Can you hear it, can you hear ?
Ash blows, and bodies are laid below.
The madman flails his fists
rails at the 'dogs' of truth
declares his joy at being still here
where pain rains down
and the world can only gaze in awe
offering as little hope
as a white silk umbrella
to those who wring their hands at the skies.
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