Wild horses couldn’t drag you away,
But now that you’ve gone
I hope you’re riding them –
And not only horses;
And are feasting and drinking and singing
And tap dancing and pole vaulting
And beaming…
Beaming…
Beaming.
Jerusalem
5 October 2004
The Potential Palistrael (3)
How ironic and poetically just That the blatant ethnic-cleansing And