.     Writing to someone in a
       penitentiary is what one
       would assume to be the
       etymology of a Pen Pal.

       Well no, because people
       confined in the Gaza Strip
       are known as Penned in
       Palestinians, or Pen Pal’s!

       Internment, just as Britain
       practiced in Ireland during
       The Troubles, for those they
       deemed to be Troublemakers.

       I just saw an amputee photo
       today on The Guardian, a boy
       in Khan Yunis without arms, a
       hooligan stone throwing Pen Pal.

The world capital of
vile evil is Viva Hell.
A cancerous growth
began in 1948 when
it was conceived by
the jaundiced British.

. Those who are never
   wanted among others
   are sent to the colonies.

   Such as penal prisoners,
   or lepers, but no, it is not
   why Balfore created Isreal.

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. The blue sky was punctuated
  with fragments of Braille and
   Morse when the fuse on my
my page was detonated by the
thought of changing the title to

                    Dust

.   A monument for war
    is always the symbol
    of peace, life - death
    was 1914 - 1918 also
    1939 - 1945 or 1948 to
    2025 for Palestinians.

    There is a wonderful
    pieces monument in
    Gaza, deconstructed
    by The Chosen Ones.
    Frequential art by the
    purveyors of pure evil.

Everything we possess
has been passed down,
and lest we forgive, the
cells never let us forget.

Our DNA will remind us-
and GPS always locates
the where and when, but
why can not be resolved.

Time erodes nothing, the
echoes of history continue
to reverberate, and silence,
is never longer than a minute.