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The New Verse News
presents politically progressive poetry on current events and topical issues.
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Sunday, May 18, 2025
DELUSION
Friday, May 09, 2025
CHANTING OVER GRAVES
Friday, November 08, 2024
BLANK PAGE
“Genocide as Colonial Erasure”
like ridges of ancient sands
couplets ring fervent notes
a distant hand intrudes
unfamiliar chimes
the new timbre
incongruent to the tone
it clips the old refrains
although the verse lingers
it is never free
the fitful hand scrubs lines
slowly mutilating the structure
gobbling vowels and vows
nothing satisfies its lust
the poem still has claws
but no wings
clinging to its soil
when battered lines shrill
to delete remaining words
a blank page all its own
Jocelyn Ajami is an award winning painter, filmmaker and poet. Jocelyn has received several awards for her films, Oasis of Peace, Gypsy Heart and Queen of the Gypsies. She turned to writing poetry in 2014 as a way of connecting more intimately with issues of social conscience and cultural awareness. She has been published in several anthologies of prize winning poems. Born and raised in Caracas, Venezuela, she speaks five languages and lives in Chicago, Illinois.
Saturday, December 23, 2023
COLLATERAL DAMAGE
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In the competition
over who is more
the victim
who is more humane
no child votes.
No child, bruised
and maimed
battered and beaten
claims membership
to an aristocracy
of woes.
In the competition over
who is more
barbaric
no child, body
peppered with bullets
propounds…
No child whose lungs and
larynx collapse under
the weight of boulders
vindicates the winner
raising his mutilated
limbs in pride.
In the competition
over who is more
human
no child condemns
or commends
suffocating
underneath the flaming
rubble, abandoned
and unclaimed
in playgrounds
of slaughter.
Blood void of bias
splatters on stone
calligraphy of carnage
to which no child
hurls
a single stroke.



