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Birthright [Paperback]

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  • Category: Books (Poetry)
  • Author:  George Abraham
  • Author:  George Abraham
  • ISBN-10:  1943735670
  • ISBN-10:  1943735670
  • ISBN-13:  9781943735679
  • ISBN-13:  9781943735679
  • Publisher:  Button Poetry
  • Publisher:  Button Poetry
  • Pages:  144
  • Pages:  144
  • Binding:  Paperback
  • Binding:  Paperback
  • Pub Date:  01-Jul-2020
  • Pub Date:  01-Jul-2020
  • SKU:  1943735670-11-MING
  • SKU:  1943735670-11-MING
  • Item ID: 104270910
  • List Price: $16.00
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Abrahams highly anticipated debut Birthright constructs a dialogue in which every pronoun is a Free Palestine.Through poems of immense emotion, and the use of alluring form, Abraham crafts work that examines what we come to own by existing.Birthright begs readers to stay, to stay lucid, to stay alive, to stay present in this very moment; as it knows now is all we are guaranteed.As trauma seeps through generations, can the body deconstruct its own inheritance? In a world that only takes, what is owed? What is your Birthright, and where is home?[ BINARY. ]once i had a body & that body was a [male/female] body. some days i contoured & dressed the [male/female] body & others i spat it out like a pit or seed uprooted from a digestible flesh. in either case it was a [consumable/indigestible] body. something to swallow & fill the void of every [rapist/lover]. how the body turned [solid/fluid] in the presence of bone-shattering shear & chaotic tensors. how it puddled in its own redaction & swelled, stubborn, much like the blood who cannot unknow the turbulence it was born into. sometimes the body feared its own [male/female] reflection, bestial like only a [terrorist/freedom-fighter] can know. the wrong historian refuses to call my body [occupier/ occupied]  says the truth is somewhere in between, is non-binary, but i can think of no [conflict/occupation] more clear than that of this body & isnt that worth a decisive history? no, my gender is not a refugee caught between the ash of two genocides. i cannot be in exile from a body i was [never/always] home in. i only know how to love the body in [fragments/categories]. my gender is a runaway ghost train. my gender is the mirror speaking back in shattered tongues. i am all of the question marks in your medical books. a [doctor/ anthropologist] once tried to encode the body into a binary rivulet  a sequence of 0s and 1s to name this dlC$
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