Arafat's Shadow Flickers in Sharon's Netherworld
Arafat's Shadow Flickers in Sharon's Netherworld
By Genevieve Cora Fraser
In the
shadow world of ghostly visions Arafat
Flickers in the
netherworld of Sharon's damaged
Brain that once breathed
power and exhaled dominance
Now sequestered, impounded in
a comatose
Veil the concentrated power powerless
To
move
Master manipulator
He played the powers of the
world
Like marionettes
The blood red curtain is now
drawn
The box set collapsed upon itself
Like his brain
cells
Chocked with hemorrhage
Swollen undulations
Gray matter turned morbid
Decayed inert
reflections
Has his spirit fled
The body rotated
To
avoid bedsores
Has he sped toward the light
But been
thrust back
Into the darkness
Of his
deeds
Massacres of Palestinians
Shabra and
Chatila
Palestine was a sadist's playground
Cruelty
refined fine-tuned
Peace with Palestine
Maneuvered
into a ruble state
Bequeathed horror
On the
roadmap
Rivers run red
Fighter jet flights in the
night
Guided missiles by day
Tanks blasted
As they
ground down streets
Helicopters hovered rained
bullets
Snipers encamped
School grounds
militarized
Terrorized
Settlers as proteges
Grab
and snatch
Homes, water, fields, crops
Starvation in a
walled up
Check-pointed existence
Attack attack
attack
Distract distract distract
The
downtrodden
Beneath the heel of his
boot
…………………..Sharon relaxed
Coveted all
he surveyed
Accumulated wealth
Lands the power of the
unstoppable
Revered by his own
As a genius at the
game
The onslaught of a stroke
Mismanaged echoes
Arafat's
Demise Sharon's legacy
A foundation built in
rubble
The Bulldozer
As he was called
Crushed
pushed his great weight around
Terrorist he called those
he sought to destroy
Projected his bloody sword
His
depravity as their calling card
The media agreed
Too
willing to victimize the victims
Sharon had passed his
shelf life
His usefulness to the Power Elite
Broken by
the scandals
His realpolitik return of Gaza
To seal it
up
To slowly die
Misunderstood
Indictments were
soon to follow
His power fed by the blood
Of his
victims drowned
In the blood in his
head