poetry by Karen Alkalay-Gut

Domestic Dinner

We cook for the party as the radio drones
Reports from Tyre and melancholy patriotic
“The sadder the music, the more dead” we know
From experience. Last year a building collapsed”
Before that was the war and unending lists of

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