Tutankhamun Love And Treasures Poem by Atef Ayadi

Tutankhamun Love And Treasures



an era of proxy
war had
began.
a proxy,
indirect, but
direct war,
in every horizon,
in every sky and in every sea.
yemen became ukraine,
desert is morphed
into a wheat field.
what is the difference?
the little man
fights for a banker or a
a bunch of oligarchs.
a simple classic
of macro to micro keynesian
of supply and demand.
keep the production
on,
the fire on,
as long as the wood
and labors are plentiful.

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