Meatgrinder Poem by Ray Lucero

Meatgrinder



Women, children and old men
Caged in beleaguered Palestine
As Zion rains missiles onto them
For spite human flesh they grind

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Friday, January 2, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: children,rains,women
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