Arthur Vaso Poet Free verse

He Called me a Zionist

How deep is the hate
how foolish the claims
how silly the egoism
how petty the jealousy
how sad the lack of character
how does one wake up
inside the lies of poetry
dead ink, a worthless soul

The world is now more aware
are you?

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Eileen Manassian July 10, 2025 at 10:31 AM Who would do that??? The line about the lies of poetry struck home.

Joe Maverick May 30, 2025 at 10:02 PM I guess we are (never aware enough Arthur?) Check out my last few writes.' (Before the last one of today!)We are but human May all be well with you.' As a foolish man I trust in Christ Jesus..Not my own limited senses ' Arthur Vaso May 30, 2025 at 10:50 PM Sadly, many trusted many religions, yet the slaughters and genocides persist, there is no God, as humans we have created 4200 of them.