Tag: mourning

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A Psalm after Glatshtayn

It is too early and too late to dream.My sister-God braids my hair forit has grown since the mirrors wore black. It is too early to die, too late to be born.I have carrots to chop,

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Lisa Grunberger July 28, 2024

A Psalm for My Uncle

Uncle Yosele, may you rest peacefullyoutside Tel Aviv in the makeshift hospitalwhere cousin Bati watches over you.She told me how you hid under a carfor two days without water,how you saw your son Ron massacredholding the

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Lisa Grunberger July 28, 2024
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