01 December 2025

01.12.2025

The jets, whose roars split 

The Haifa skies 

Are so dammed heavy; you

Can't even begin

To imagine. In fact,

They weigh

As much, as the sum

Of every world

They've had to destroy. 

This is just the way with war: 

Each rocket–

Every missile, grenade..

Even bullet 

Carries unimaginable mass

And always, 

No matter which side

They leave behind

A million black holes.


Now, don't get it twisted, 

This isn't condemnation.

I know too well the importance of war.

But at the same time,

How can I possibly

Ignore the suck

Of all those black holes?