Poetry By
Aharon Horwitz
Published on: 8/9/2010
Reserve Duty #1
Last night through no one's fault of their own greedy Greek gods laughing we shot the dimwit who stupidly climbed our fence
Published on: 8/9/2010
Weather
a Chautauqua morning in Jerusalem crisp, clear The Bethlehemite works on the satellite dish She drinks chocolate milk from a small plastic pouch Her bangles jingle and sparkle It is a work day, but somehow, traffic abides 90 threat warnings, and not a cloud in the sky
Published on: 8/9/2010
After Eden
And the brothers looked out and saw the Garden, Day after day. And they saw the flaming sword, whiling away, day after day. And the Lord said, Cain, you shall not go back to the garden. And the Lord said, Abel, you may enter Eden. And Cain watched as the sword flickered and his brother Walked and entered the Garden. And day after day he watched Until his brother came calling, saying, Cain, And Cain rose up and slew his brother Abel.
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