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Bilingual Poets &Writers for Peace
Poetas Escritores Bilingües por la Paz
" A serene mind, a state of tranquil spirit and a harmonious, altruistic way of life are capable to transform Earth into a Peace Universe." Maria Cristina Azcona read more...
STEPHEN GILL (POET LAUREATE FROM CANADA)“To promote world peace and to condemn war, I have edited two volumes of an anthology, titled Anti-War Poems. This anthology expresses the hopes, the dreams, the fears and frustrations of poets. Vesta Publications Limited released part one in 1984. I did not realize the result would be that encouraging when I started spreading the gospel of the anthology. News media turned out to be extremely cooperative beyond my imagination” READ MORE…
GUY CREQUIE (PHILOSOPHER-WRITER-FRANCE)” Even anchored, in its district, its city, its area and its nation, the human being belongs to universal mankind. No act in racist matter is excusable” READ MORE…
ERNESTO KAHAN( SHARED PEACE NOBEL PRIZE WINNER 1985) “"Many sustain that poetry is beauty and harmony, and they are right; but without love it is an empty perfume... is just air. When beauty is engaged with love to people, justice, truth, peace... when love is the rejection of war, racism, genocide, hate... such poetry is human
civilization and culture". READ MORE
NIKESH MURALI: “Tonight I feel lonely Feel the night's chilling arms torturing my soul with its cold fingers. My eyes search for comfort in the night sky From where the chill descends And conspires with the blades of grass underneath my feet.” READ MORE…
MOIS BENARROCH “I wouldn’t say that there is no emotional attachment to writing in English. It’s different than writing in Spanish, but maybe not that different than writing in Hebrew. There is one mother tongue, and it is physically placed in a different place in our brains than other tongues we learn. English is not my mother tongue, but probably some of the most important poems and novels I read are written in English. I wouldn’t be me without “Howl” and “Kaddish” by Ginsberg, or without Bukowski, or without Burroughs’s NAKED LUNCH, without Whitman, Dickinson, Kurt Vonnegut, Brautigan and many others. “READ MORE…
President of World Poets Society (W.P.S.)
Dimitris Kraniotis He is Founder and President of the World Poets Society (W.P.S.), Editor and Director of the online poetic libraries "Greek Poet", "International Poet" and "Hellenic Words", Editorial Director of the Greek medical magazine "Hippocrates", President of the Economic and Social Council of the Prefecture of Larissa, Treasurer of the Board of Directors of the Larissa Medical Association "Hippocrates", Member of the Editorial Board of the Greek literary magazine "Graphi" and Member of the Board of Directors of the Larissa Medical Society. READ MORE
"Peace is your duty and your right Elías Galati: read more
FIRST PRIZE-PRIMER PREMIO
JULY-AUGUST 2008
Mom used to make cake
She gives butter bread and milk
I remember her breast milk
I must thank!!!!!!
Love and brotherhood she taught
So patient till I stand on foot.
She milked me with peace.
She taught me caring and peace.
We are a generation of peace,
She thought.
I must thank!!!!
Someday, not any day!
A bomb killed her in mother day
I had to give her flowers in that day
No one will see her again
That was the sin of man
I must think!!!?
Should I embrace weapon?
Kill ,frustrate and destroy!
No peace would govern.
Crucify and break their machinery to a toy
Nothing will happen!!!!
I must think again!!!!
Stop ! do not be wicked boy
She comes in my dreams.
I m your gentle boy .
She wrapped me in her tender beams
And transcends to say,
I have a word to say
Wars have nothing in your world to say
Blood shed, get it away
Stay, there comes a love day!!!
Mother,
If you go who will stay..?
Who will hug me everyday
I don’t know!!!!
With whom I play
To whom –I love you- should I say
Who after you I must obey!
I really don’t know!!
Who will tell happy birthday!
Who will cherish me
Though I make you so angry?
Who will take us to school?
Who around the table I see?
All ,
But you dear.
You were the stream of my river
The sun, the moon and the mirror
The fragrance of the charming lover
Committed and loyal to his dear.
I must thank
Then I think to bear,
What did mothers tell…. ?
What ‘s Eve ‘s will
To Cain and Abel?
May be they will be back and tell!
Poem of the month for Ada regarding her birthday
PEACE CAKES AND POEMS BY ADA AHARONI
You brought the peace cake
and I the peace poem.
We read the cake and ate the poem.
My lyrical peace wishes pass
through pierced ear-lobes.
So much helpless groping
to keep us all more together,
to walk beyond the sidewalks.
To make us whole –
to bring forth Genesis.
I see a postage stamp world
where your peace films and postcards
have not yet arrived.
Sometimes battling green bile stones,
sometimes a yearning peace song.
White magnolias break into my night,
above all it is hopes
of peace sounds I see and hear -
I drink the promising dawn.
Peace sounds are a calm river
like copious, soothing silky kisses.
Laughingly, our harmonious Iflac
glances lock through the Internet.
It is almost worth parting,
to meet again, to hope again -
I blow the Shofar.*
You will go on bringing the peace cakes,
and I the peace poems –
and we will all soon breathe
Genesis.
* Shofar: A Ram's Horn, blown at the end of the Yom Kippur fast.
Prof. Ada Aharoni
IFLAC & WCJE President
18 Amos Street, apt 77
Nesher 36000 Israel
www.iflac.com/ada
Tel. 972 77 3202818
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