Spotted this on the superb Teifidancer blog
A Poem for Gaza I never knew deathuntil I saw the bombingof a refugee campcratersfilled withdismembered legsand splattered torsosbut no sign of a facethe only impressiona fading screamI never understood painuntil a seven-year-old girlclutched my handstared up at mewith soft brown eyeswaiting for answersin her other handshe held a keyto her
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