The Land Of Creation
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You are indeed wise
To promote the best features
Of your brand;
As you invite us
To ride the vibe
Of fabled Tel Aviv.
I can smell the fragrance
Of your dreams and desires;
Where new fruits grow from disputed soil;
Where the stilted light
Casts no wild shadows
Upon your pristine streets;
Where the ragged strangers
Are hidden far away
From your gleaming facades;
Where the legacy is glorified
And the present airbrushed;
Where selective memory
Is always kept alive.
But I won't allow myself
To be distracted or bribed
By the souvenirs of your deceit.
Bu şiiri puanla
Henüz puan verilmemiş