If the Barbie that was dropped
Between the pillow and the blanket
Had a voice, she would probably have sung
The empty bad blues.
The little bear leaning against the wooden bars of the other one
Waiting for someone to come back and tell him
About his ancestor Winnie the Poo.
In the third thrown on the mattress
A soccer team T-shirt
Very red.
And meanwhile, the pen with which I furnish
Kidnapped children's bedrooms,
Scratches the paper
On which this poem was written.
* Following by the display of the empty beds of Gaza envelope’s kidnapped in Safra Square, Jerusalem.
