2 poems excerpted from her upcoming book of Poetry, "Pariah".
1) mama sweet baklava
2) the relevance of this new post zionism debate to me
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everyone got a favorite
sweet every woman got
a recipe
she is baklava
back bone strong foundation
layers thousand layers
upon each other like
refugees fleeing or cold
children warming each other
holding each other against
stiff hungry winds
thousand and one flaky layers like
her nights and her center
pistachio walnut crushed
years of rough pounded heart
hear her crunch in
the mouths of men who barely taste blood
more layers infinite
upon each other pressed
into steel children marriage
nation womantoothsome and full too much
of her aches stomachs but
at weddings and circumcisions
baklava is tissued and stuffed
into pockets purses for
coffee laterthis woman called arab
alien to jaw breaker children
of flan and chocolate bars
too sweet sticky
blood the honey the glaze
final touch before serving
cutting precise like arched
eyebrows and enough
for everyone
her recipe old and passed
down through word of
hand creating and sustaining
substantial delicious
one and a thousand chiffon
veils of depression and exile
dispossession and miles
of tears between her
and home
the home where she is
sweet and favorite and
her recipe is
known and appreciated
the walnut almond home
of her where she sits
back with strong black
coffee and finally
tastes herself sticky rose
water sweet
slowly delicious.