Exceptionalism And The War On Terror


Sometimes they forget
(Perhaps that should read “Somehow”)
Theirs is a nation
a) founded on genocide
b) built on the backs of slaves

About Ben Naga

The Spirit that graces me with its passing has no name and stems not from thoughts and words, though it gathers them up as it flows, but from feeling.

Posted on December 28, 2012, in Poetry, Tanka, Writing and tagged , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 7 Comments.

  1. This is thought provoking!

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  2. Exactly. I am reading Derrick Jensen’s “Endgame” at the moment. Have you read it?

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