The Peace Process

Three days of rage Muslims proclaimed When Mr. Trump his statement made: Israel's capital, he told them, Is sure and true Jerusalem. Were they Arab, Turk or Persian, Even the Karachi version, Muslims ranted, set on fire Flag or woman, car or tire, In ecstatic protest foaming, In the craze of sorrow moaning, Ready all to ride to heaven, Kill some Jews to use as leaven; How else could they achieve ascent, Flee that which nothing to them meant? Of course their friends both west and east Were quick on Jewish blood to feast, Quick to back empty Arab threats How peace is now not even bets, Forget how days, months, years before Murder and mayhem were the lore Of west bank tribes who solemn swear Th

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