Kabul
All decisions are made
at a desk in another country.
They pass through
‘in’ and ‘out’ trays,
collecting signatures along the way.
Then, one day,
they become a concrete wall,
where once a few
tired weeds grew.
Afghanistan, 2017
First published in Blue Minaret
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Categories:
kabul, depression, international,
Form: Free verse
The Fall of Kabul
End of the War
And so, it came to past
The end of the longest war
In U.S. history
The war was fought
As all wars are
Based on illusions,
Delusions and greed
Delusions that this time
We would get it right
Successfully build-up
A vibrant, peaceful prosperous
Democratic nation
Forgetting that there had never been
A peaceful prosperous country
In the land of Afghanistan
Forgetting at our peril
The
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Categories:
kabul, america, angst, anxiety, war,
Form: Free verse
Kabul Threnody
Bent wire horizon,
the day is a broken perimeter.
There is light
between the barbs
but you have to squint,
pretend the fence still holds.
People flee,
their knees are bruised
by each narrowing dawn.
The fool on the hill
blames the sun
in his eyes.
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Categories:
kabul, poetry,
Form: Free verse
In Kabul
Tonight in Kabul
there will be terror or death.
All other choices
flew away yesterday
on a plane crowded
with last hopes.
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Categories:
kabul, poetry,
Form: Free verse
Kabul Has Fallen
Kabul Has Fallen
Kabul has fallen
The news screams
Kabul has fallen
In less than two weeks
The intel officers
Got it so wrong
Everyone said
That Kabul would not fall
That the center would hold
Yet Kabul fell
Faster than anyone thought
It would
The right-wing media
Are having a field day
Screaming
Who lost Afghanistan
As if it was ours
To begin with
The Taliban
Are playing it cool
Taking control
Letting
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Categories:
kabul, allusion, america, anger, angst,
Form: Free verse
Siege of Kabul
Kaboom! goes Kabul
Kabul!
Oh! It Kabooms
The Taliban's rule
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Categories:
kabul, conflict, grief, pain, sorrow,
Form: Rhyme
The Road To Kabul
The hustle of the
Khyber pass
Dusty
Dirty
Traffic chaotic
Pori’s border
Like the ground
Soaking up my foot prints
We move beyond
The bus is silent
In this barren landscape
I look upon the discarded
Shells of war
Interesting
I identify shells
From many wars
Like a walk
Along a beach
After a storm
An high tide
But the storm
Still thundering
The vision scape
Has pockets of green
So many gums
I could be back
In
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Categories:
kabul, destiny, imagery, war,
Form: Free verse
Kabul
faint hues arose from a distance
as i follied beyond the grave gestures
of a calming mirage
faintly showers began
to sprinkle over the seasonal earth
thee past time frawned above it all
shattering sound near a mustered seed patch
coarse branches crawled over soiled nest
tampering with the birds homeland
twigs fell to the ground draw string hung
cracked eggs settled underneath the
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Categories:
kabul, adventure, time,
Form: Dramatic Verse
A Cry From Kabul
(Written During The American Attacks On Afghanistan From The Arabian Sea)
O! The heartless callous warriors,
The children of the crowning age,
You do not see the havoc,
For you stand at the distant spot,
More than two thousand miles away,
Planning against the weaponless;
But your lacerating missiles and shells,
Miss not the targets,
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Categories:
kabul, death, sad, war, Grandson,
Form: Prose Poetry