half moon rising ...
each day she slips
further away
hospital window
the light of the dying day
on her face
cancer ward
at the end of the hallway
blinking EXIT
winter moonlight
on her indented pillow --
hospice room
the way
she tapped my shoulder ...
pattering rain
NeverEnding Story, January 23, 2015
Special Feature: Selected Poems on Murdered Journalists during Israel's
Gaza War
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*The first casualty, when war comes, is truth.*
-- Hiram Johnson (1866-1945)
RSF's *World Press Freedom Index, 2024: Israel, 101/180; Score: 53.23*
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