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Making Money from War

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We stand at the edge of a fucking Abyss. Its rabble-rousing smoke / silently sucking the oxygen from already crucified lungs. Like lemmings, / a hundred million motherless soldiers, our long-lost brothers and sisters, / (your own sons and daughters, comrades and neighbours), must soon step / out into desolate space –  A poem by Séamas Carraher

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Every Time the News from Gaza

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and peace falls from / its harmless crutches / outside the blood-stained ruins / of one more Palestinian or
Lebanese hospital… A poem by Séamas Carraher

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A Land Without a People? A People Without a Land

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if only this endless bloody rain / could wash away these thieves and thugs, / gangsters, hoodlums and real estate dealers / who we know by now / proudly declare themselves / to the stone-deaf, to the dead / and the dying / “We, The Chosen Ones” / AKA (Also Known As), / The Demons of Genocide & Atrocity

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War – this Embrace of the Butcher – Comes Again (and again…and again)

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Seems now Death /has come to squat /squinty-eyed and sadly-obese /straight from the tanning tables /of Teheran or Tabriz/and from the grim Graveyards /of Gaza / come to sit and squat /outside /our bedroom door

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For the Schoolgirls of Minab

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i papered its walls, properly, / with pictures of heroes who / once held our humanity / high as a flag to fly freely / on dark days and days of woe / but all our heroes have died / and here and now / is our Time / of Woe . A poem by Séamas Carraher dedicated to the schoolgirls killed in Iran by the United States

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“Executive Orders”

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and see, one last deadly plague descend, / as this fool, he wields his dumb ‘sharpie” / and a whole world will soon collapse under / an army of Orders / cities under siege by bureaucrats / and bombs, by bullies and buffoons / with their armada of armed threats / and false promises / and always, and everywhere / the silenced cry of their exterminated victims…

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Fear of the Father? On not listening to Donald Trump’s State of the Union Address, 2026

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So we listen now to /this bully /with his armed armada / of beatings and belts. /The one still terrified /of the whirlwind / that still eats the smile /from his frozen face festering /with this fleshing-eating virus / called Tyranny

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Like a Flower sifted through Agony

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for here in a world of furious forgetfulness, / its savagery now floating like a symphony / from another death camp/they are still singing this one tuneless song / “never again” / Never Again? / Never ever again?

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To the Enemies of Humankind

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and for the Kurdish people in Rojava, Occupied Kurdistan for the Palestinian people in Occupied Palestine and for those resisting, under paramilitary siege, in the Occupied Cities of the U.S.

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Child. Cold. Death “…in Slow Motion” – 2

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How can you bear the frozen death / of even one small child / and not go mad with rage or grief? / How can you bear it / but for this dumbfounded-but-deadly / sleep / your drunken singing and dancing / unleashes / like a cold-dead-stone / in place / of your body / and soul?

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