20 May 2013

My Haifa - poem III [American-made toys invading my airspace]


The voice of your –
Masterfully crafted
American made
Toys.

Invading my head
Over the Haifa skies
Invading my very own –
airspace.

Ironic.
My neighbors can –
Only sleep in peace
With these
American-made
Toys – overhead.

Oh – The greatest lie
Of security.

And I just wish –
I could for once
Write to a
Different music.

(c) khulud khamis, 2013

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