SUFFER THE CHILDREN Shawn M. Jackson
Lebanon, after the second massacre of Qana, is aflame with a white hot rage that can only come from the indifferent slaughter of the weak and innocent.
I DON'T WANT TO LOVE YOU, BUT I DO Cecilia Lucas
I am coming to terms with something that I've tried to deny, something I've been taught to deny. And so I have written a love poem. For Hizbullah.