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Snow flake Jan 2016
The man is swimming
Under the cool stream
Love at first sight
dead bodies floating
in our oceans
from the Asian Pacific
to the Mediterranean

crumpled corpses lying
on our beaches
thousands drowned unknown

overcrowded detention centers
not unlike concentration camps
behind barbed wires
guarded by police and snarling dogs

nobody feels responsible

not  those who started wars
destroyed whole cities
made millions homeless
and into refugees

not those who take advantage
of the chaos for their own gain
abusing the names of their gods
or some ancient figurehead
to excuse their atrocities and greed

not those who live
in comfortable homes
and wish the desperate crowds
would just stay on the TV screen
and not come close

nor those who pretend
to be the guardians
of our great humanitarian heritage
but show no backbone
against nationalist fanatics

it is the shame of the world
to sit and talk and watch
and not do enough

those who turn away
the needy and homeless
could also
      quite suddenly
lose their homes

forced to rely
on the kindness of strangers
Snow flake Jan 2016
Soul is deep
Brain feels image
Storms are coming
First haiku  I wish i could give something ...
Snow flake Jan 2016
Study. . .stud. . .stu. . .st. . .s. . .sl. . .sle. . .slee. . .Sleep
strange and ironic
  Jan 2016 Snow flake
Miskin
Newton can't calculate
my heart's speed
Hawking can't squeeze
eternity
in my love
Freud can't explain
my passion
Mozart can't notate
my love song
Time can't wreck
the beauties
of my darling
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