{"id":27164,"date":"2013-04-01T12:00:16","date_gmt":"2013-04-01T11:00:16","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.transcend.org\/tms\/?p=27164"},"modified":"2013-03-27T16:46:18","modified_gmt":"2013-03-27T16:46:18","slug":"refugee","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.transcend.org\/tms\/2013\/04\/refugee\/","title":{"rendered":"Refugee"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Take my land, take<br \/>\nthe brook where I caught my first fish,<br \/>\nthe field my grandfather<br \/>\ncleared of rocks and stones with<br \/>\na tired mule,<br \/>\nthe dirt where my mother<br \/>\nis buried.<br \/>\nI surrender. Take<br \/>\nit all.<br \/>\nI don&#8217;t want it, you<br \/>\nneed it, want it,<br \/>\nkill for it.<br \/>\nI&#8217;ll abandon my post,<br \/>\nrun away, hide.<br \/>\nI&#8217;ll live on the road<br \/>\nin someone else&#8217;s country.<br \/>\nI&#8217;ll buy false papers<br \/>\nor manage with none at all.<br \/>\nI&#8217;ll join the homeless masses,<br \/>\nthe dispossessed, and<br \/>\nI&#8217;ll be free, while you<br \/>\nare chained to your AK-47.<br \/>\nYou&#8217;ll have a country,<br \/>\nI&#8217;ll have none.<br \/>\nMy hands will be clean<br \/>\nwhile yours have women&#8217;s<br \/>\nblood on them.<br \/>\nYou&#8217;ll be a prisoner<br \/>\nof all you have killed.<\/p>\n<p>But I&#8217;ll bear the shame<br \/>\nof being a coward.<br \/>\nYou&#8217;ll be the patriot,<br \/>\nthe conquering hero.<br \/>\nMy critics will say<br \/>\nI&#8217;m a fool, that no<br \/>\nchild was saved by my submission.<br \/>\nPerhaps they are right.<br \/>\nI know nothing, only that<br \/>\nno cubic foot of land is worth<br \/>\none slaughtered child.<br \/>\n____________________<\/p>\n<p><em><b>Tom Greening:<\/b> \u201cI engage in five professional activities:<\/em><br \/>\n<em>Faculty Member at Saybrook University<\/em><br \/>\n<em>Private Practice of Psychotherapy<\/em><br \/>\n<em>Clinical Professor of Psychology, UCLA<\/em><br \/>\n<em>International Editor of the Journal of Humanistic Psychology<\/em><br \/>\n<em>Writing (Poetry).\u201d<\/em><br \/>\n<a target=\"_blank\" href=\"http:\/\/www.tomgreening.com\/c_writer.php\" >http:\/\/www.tomgreening.com\/c_writer.php#<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Take my land, take<br \/>\nthe brook where I caught my first fish,<br \/>\nthe field my grandfather<br \/>\ncleared of rocks and stones with . . .<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":4,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[182],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-27164","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poetry-format"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.transcend.org\/tms\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/27164","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.transcend.org\/tms\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.transcend.org\/tms\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.transcend.org\/tms\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/4"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.transcend.org\/tms\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=27164"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.transcend.org\/tms\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/27164\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.transcend.org\/tms\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=27164"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.transcend.org\/tms\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=27164"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.transcend.org\/tms\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=27164"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}