Nine Lives
November 8, 2018
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Look at the dead cat’s body
Sprawled on your neighborhood street
For ten minutes.
Look straight
Don’t blink.
Existential
Timely Considerations
November 9, 2018
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Help!!!
Time is killing me
One minute at a time
And nobody comes to my aid.
All manuals fail,
Parents aren’t here to kiss it better
The Pursuit of Happiness
November 9, 2018
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Happiness pursues me
But she is not my match.
I will always beat her
In this game of catch.
Tora Bora
July 2, 2019
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I was the most desired maiden
down at the foothills
of Tora Bora.
You might remember
our mothers’ warnings:
The spirits of the mountain
would demise any soul
who dares set foot
on the ancient Goddess’s grounds…
Separation – or Why “We” Can Burn the Amazon
August 28, 2019
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Shoes separate us from earth,
Clothes – from wind,
Religion – from our sexuality,
Sunglasses and sunscreen
From the light of day
Who am I?
September 7, 2019
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To the Ethiopians, I am Faranji,
To the Sephardi – Ashkenazi,
To the Japanese, – Geijin,
To the Mexicans – Gringa.
To the Palestinians – an invader…
A poetic search for a positive identity among multiple social negative ones.
Nine Lives
November 8, 2018
No Comments
Look at the dead cat’s body
Sprawled on your neighborhood street
For ten minutes.
Look straight
Don’t blink.
Timely Considerations
November 9, 2018
No Comments
Help!!!
Time is killing me
One minute at a time
And nobody comes to my aid.
All manuals fail,
Parents aren’t here to kiss it better
The Pursuit of Happiness
November 9, 2018
2 Comments
Happiness pursues me
But she is not my match.
I will always beat her
In this game of catch.
Tora Bora
July 2, 2019
No Comments
I was the most desired maiden
down at the foothills
of Tora Bora.
You might remember
our mothers’ warnings:
The spirits of the mountain
would demise any soul
who dares set foot
on the ancient Goddess’s grounds…
Separation – or Why “We” Can Burn the Amazon
August 28, 2019
No Comments
Shoes separate us from earth,
Clothes – from wind,
Religion – from our sexuality,
Sunglasses and sunscreen
From the light of day
Who am I?
September 7, 2019
No Comments
To the Ethiopians, I am Faranji,
To the Sephardi – Ashkenazi,
To the Japanese, – Geijin,
To the Mexicans – Gringa.
To the Palestinians – an invader…
A poetic search for a positive identity among multiple social negative ones.