Come you zionists of israeeeeel
I can see through your mask
I can see through your lies
I can see you are committing genocide.
Come you people of earth
I want you to shout
I want us to stop the horror
I want it to be no more
Come all you human beings
I know that you know
I know that you care
I know that you are well aware
What we are seeing
Before our very eyes
Is more and more lies
To cover up a genocide.
The little white house
one hollow, pale May
gapes wide dark bowels
devours a prized race.
Screams in the black
tunes and sweet song.
Hair to power looms
Last waltz of souls
in carbon streaked flames.
As the plane thundered overhead,
the little one smiled—faint, fragile—
at last, he thought, help had come.
He hungered for bread,
for water,
for life.
He was mistaken.
With trembling hands,
he lifted his empty plate—
but death was what descended.
Fire rained from the heavens,
hell unleashed upon him,
though innocence clothed his soul.
And far away, they celebrated.
They named him terrorist—
a child who only begged for bread.
Yes—
a terrorist,
for daring to be hungry.
Epstein's boys club
Mossads black mail list
Trumps buddies
Netanyahu's whores
no morality
example's so shameful here
Mr. Zionist
rants of hate
disguised as depression of tears
the supreme court of perverts
rules guilty
as charged
not so cunning after all
Money for nothing
your genocide is free
we send the cash
you do the crimes
Americans kept dumb
no healthcare
no education
no food for the poor
cogs in the wheels of despair
so they never see
the slaughter against humanity
the Zionists running free
A lovely beach down under
where evil Zionists faced the lords thunder
IDF soldiers dancing with Satan
Rabbis kissing bombs
and wishing onto children their deviations
the Avenger brought justice
for those vaporized by Zionists
as humans they simply disgust us
God promised them nothing
other than shame
evil as this must burn in flames
Now in the Good ol US of A
where slavery they loved forever and a day
Bondi is evil, her morals on display
a woman protecting men in power
who rape and abuse
then blind justice will excuse
I have to wonder
how many Zionists
fund her
or bugged her
Its funny, comedic in fact
to see those who think they have morals
yep
let me be clear
its not complicated
like it wasn't complicated with the Nazis
If you support Israel and Zionism
you have no morals
poets of ill repute
to you I puke
Epstein and Netanyahu
if those two arouses you
maybe move to Israel
with the rest of them
Have a happy birthday party
to the vigilantes of Israel
poems this mine here else often lists
economical text much inferred
few words fewer articles prepositions conjunctions sometimes needed
rhymes or not
short but slowing fast world trick make think
visual poems stolen cummings
is new question un marked re able
s pa
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runonswhereeveryfit together
i don't know how you know
it's yours now
maybe makes much sense war
98% genocide
rev wright was right
possible not since rexulti
kill bear with ukraine cannon fodder
so iran can't stop merrikkael turning gaza
gehenna turning resort luxury hotels casinos
offshore oil rigs election want blame drumpf
but have zero credibility ever after praising president credit cards and truancy warden
go ahead watch strait hormuz raise inflation
like when merrika blew nordstream blame other monster
"Genocided genociders"
Look, the victims of holocaust
committing genocide
They bomb indiscriminately
the so-called open prison
With the embargo they imposed
they let civilians starving
There's no humanity in them
thus, i dub them subhumans *1
They have lost count on the dead
more than some sixty thousands
The former genocided ones
became genociders
Semites massacring semites
almost a fratricide
Behold the majestic zionism
in all of its greatest glory
The jews are now philistines
auschwitz is now gaza
Hitler is netanyahu
and nazis are now zionists
Americans, heroes of world war
are now israel's lackeys
A whole superpower
can't look them in the eye
SHAME on most evangelicals
they're anything but christians
But, this somehow has to end
one day they'll have to pay
It's not an "if", it is a "when"
have courage palestine.
(This poem is not a recent one)
Evangelicals of the Golden Coin
hypocrites in every way
every hour of every day
the slaughter and starvation of children
as long as its not their own
they rise up and sing, the others
they deserve it!
colonizers are always right
the oppressed and poor
simply cobble stones to walk over
singing Christmas carols with eggnog
while bombs fall on little children
I want to throw up, sorry
I am disgusted
as would be little Tiny Tim
("Morphogenesis Merit Badge", 2011, original oil)
Why not, kill ‘em all,
All those extra humans,
And even better, all their children
Before they are even born.
Kill ‘em all
For the sake of the planet,
For the sake of your vanity and youthful self.
We don’t need more humans
We are the cause of all evil after all.
Pro Earth vs pro Life
Is the issue of the day.
And yet strangely,
It is the earth which is the fertile one,
Earth which is really us
Growing, learning, expanding
In every one of us
One by one
Even as we survive and thrive
Happy as hell
To simply be alive.
(12/4/25)
Marching for the Zionists
Goyim following the orders
of the superior race
death to the enemy they instill in you
as they laugh through their noses
watching you die among their enemies
two birds with one stone
Satan's chosen ones
Everything above
Jesus condemned
be Jesus
Zionists have not stopped
more dead babies
more bombed villages
more starving children
weather and food used as weapons
Syria attacked
mark my poetic words
Lebanon will be next
attack attack attack
kill kill kill
shoot shoot shoot
two more small boys dead
over and over and over
nothing will ever satisfy
satins sexual perversions
Vaporized poem
circle of terror
go back to the title
read again
and again
Big words
for a troll who attacks poems
then return some of the sour soup back
you know how it goes
you are the troll not them
I stand always with the oppressed, the children, the weak, the voiceless,
the slaughtered, the starving
I , Goliath for humanity
not the David of Genocide
I am nothing
here I stand, nothing much, not at all
nada, empty, a shell of the past
however
never, never ever silent
my only arrow, my voice
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