Some forty-five civilians / had been residing / in the three-story house in Rafah / when it was destroyed by...
Without freedom of expression, there would be no poems, no language, no words—and no new worlds.
Because you did not have to run out to hunt / for a spare tent in the middle of the...
If my father had given me the choice, / I wouldn’t have picked this name, / Or any other name....
How is it that / life carries on, ' as they cry for us, / from under the rubble?
Take my hand / And help me get out from under the debris. / Don’t forget my wife and children,...
“All beautiful poetry is an act of resistance,” wrote Mahmoud Darwish, the poet laureate of Palestine.
Rafah, where Mohammed Abu Lebda has lived all his life, is now making "her plea to the world."
Let go of the titles they bestow upon you and the lofty qualities they drown you in. You're not mighty,...