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Handwritten black marker poem on a whiteboard: "In order for me to write poetry that isn't political I must listen to the birds. And in order to hear the birds The Warplanes Must Be Silent - Marwan Makhoul"

Poem Says Warplanes Must Be Silent for Birdsong

A whiteboard shows Marwan Makhoul's poem arguing that apolitical poetry about birds is impossible while warplanes roar. It's a pointed, classroom-style political quote.

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Handwritten black marker poem on a whiteboard: "In order for me to write poetry that isn't political I must listen to the birds. And in order to hear the birds The Warplanes Must Be Silent - Marwan Makhoul"

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