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Peace, social justice and truth for all

Peace, social justice and truth for all

http://www.thepeacetree.blogspot.com

Commentary on current events around peace, social justice and truth in governmet and media.

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  • THE PEACE TREE2...

    Posted on Thursday October 8th, 2009 at 13:55

    As much as I hate to do this, Blogger has left me no choice but to create a new blog, same title, one minor difference in the address- http://thepeacetree2.blogspot.com/... The limit of 2000 on "tags" is the culprit... since we have 2,848 posts! P...

  • 3 NEW ACTIONS to take on The Peace Tree\'s Activism Page...

    Posted on Thursday October 8th, 2009 at 11:39

    Three New Actions and many others to take... ...

  • The Roadkill Prayer

    Posted on Thursday October 8th, 2009 at 10:17 in animals, Spirituality

    For all animal lovers! Really! En route to work, a passing motorist holds a funeral for a squirrel hit by a car... the Roadkill Prayer.So, I turned around and drove back. I parked. I got out and searched through the trunk, coming up with some cardboa...

  • SEEING INSIDE THE WOUND (The 8th Violent Verse)

    Posted on Thursday October 8th, 2009 at 00:00 in violent verse

    What it is I've found in the course of this I will tell you. I will. I will, But there’s little comfort in knowing. The awful and the good get beaten down Like a snitch in the prison yard, Fist upon fist, kick upon kick, Pain upon goddamned pain. ...

  • AFGHANISTAN\'S SPIRALING POSE (Wednesday Head-Lines 9/7/09)

    Posted on Wednesday October 7th, 2009 at 16:59 in afghanistan, head-lines

    Poetryman PhotomontageWhy Afghan surge is no sure thingThat we must penetrate at all the mad, sloping Hindu Kush,Forgo what remains scattered all around; let passThat within her jagging and spiraling pose;There’s nothing left there that war cannot ...

  • SHARING THE PAGE (The 7th Violent Verse)

    Posted on Wednesday October 7th, 2009 at 00:00 in domestic violence, violent verse

    Nothing paints our bodieslike the grief in pain.It floats in the ribs.It expandsIn dreadLike a red violinWith a broken string.She scrambles away on the air,Exhaling notes already composed by another.It is music gone mad.It is anguish and ecstasyShari...

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