Monday, July 20, 2009

The Breakdown of an Igloo

Dedicated to the families and survivers of 9/11

The Igloo defies the Winter Storms

Built by man to keep him warm

and safe from beasts of prey

To keep his kin and kind

wife, children, parents

Together as family

So, mankind survives because of buildings

His earliest and greatest invention

It can be said that families grow and thrive

and become communities

They left the caves

at least some of them

And became civilizations

All which come and go

As do religions and all thing made of man

Arrive to the fate of the Igloo

When the seasons turn to summer

When the roof of ice starts to melt

It is time to move on

It is never crashes down on man

And the builder never destroys it

Neither does his neighbor

Near or far away on his camel

his brother

who rides in the heat of the desert

Praying, perhaps to another God

Why would he in the name of the almighty

Come to the place of Igloos

On the banks of rivers

To smash them while

multitudes of peaceful families

work and dwell unaware of danger

What is in the mind of this jackal?

that would grind them into plasma

and bits so small carried by blasts as dust

evil as the winds that brought them

Are they blaming the Igloo Buildings because

centuries behind they chose

to remain in the caves of ignorance

using their fires to forge the weapons of hate

to use their bile to smash the gleaming Igloos

of glass and steel

Who suckled these beasts?

Why was not their seed carried off in streams of urine

Or, placed in the ass of the camel and donkey

And pity for them and not the beasts

So vile they are hated by their own creator

Acts so cowardly never to be forgotten or forgiven

Their only reward

True death…

Asta Dido

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