I wrote this poem in February of 2024.

man sets himself on fire for gaza
woman murdered just for existing
babies starved to death for being born Palestinian
young adult dies at dorm of the local university
collective grief rattles our communities
don’t know what to make of so much loss
happening within a matter of days
all we can do is hold on to each other
as senseless madness and violence takes place
all we can do is tell our stories
build our sanctuaries within each other
remind ourselves of our warmth, our humanity
when the world is heavy with cruelty and toxicity

Happy birthday Patty! Thanks for your candid and thought provoking poetry. I’m never sure if the world is worse off now than it was 500 years ago? Probably because it was before European colonization
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