Wednesday, September 30, 2015

I want to travel
the route of my day
ride the road of my city
with alternative eyes
I want to uncover thrills
revive from inside
feel the charged delight
of a tourist in the rain

Wednesday, September 16, 2015

Zelda and Emily Have Tea

I imagine they
would sit silently and stare
at one another

Zelda would speak first
comment on Emily's clothes-
that she looked Jewish

They'd talk about death
that universal language
that both of them spoke

It would go quite well
they'd now see how close they were
always far away


Tuesday, September 15, 2015

50 What Rhymes With Blog?

MONDAY, SEPTEMBER 08, 2008

“On Rosh Hashanah all (kol ba'ei olam) pass before Him like ‘bnei marom’. What is the meaning of ‘bnei marom’? Here in Bavel they translated ‘bnei marom’ as to mean like a flock of sheep, Resh Lakish, said, it is like a steep hill, Rabbi Yehudah said that it is like the soldiers of the house of David”(Rosh Hashanah, 18a).

It's the end of a day and I'm tired,
earlier this morning I was wired,
standing on chairs to riveting stares,
teaching from the start, reaching to hearts
trying to lift the school year off the ground,
working hard like the others all around
feeling now like the tiredest man alive,
knowing there's no choice but to strive,
realizing that blog has no rhyme,
that blog - causing trouble all the time,
sitting in the library I sigh,
needing to get a clue - like McFly,
needing to learn from my past,
needing to get smart real fast,
yearning for a good night's sleep
soon I'll wake again to earn my keep.
wondering who reads these words
and despite what I say
what have they heard?
who's been glancing here these four years?
when I think too much I fill with fears.
I wonder of the nature of this venue
what choice reactions are on the menu?
what type of person would enjoy what I here do?
what is the answer to that mysterious who?
and I think of Horton and the world he saved
though the other creatures found him depraved.
then I recall an insight that hit me without warning
in the middle of class this very morning:
it says all "ba'ei olam" are judged by G-d
for the first time ever the phrase sounded odd
ba'ei olam sounds like all who enter this earth
any creature who has been birthed
that's a new angle wouldn't you say
I guess it's true; you learn something new every day.

Monday, September 7, 2015

49

Time and again
it appears that
redoing kitchens
seems to play
a major role
in keeping
old marriages
together

Friday, September 4, 2015

I’m taking off the snow boots
After wearing them all day
Sixteen hours of togetherness
With two pounds of shoes at play
They looked up at me in disbelief
As I slid downhill to my ride
They accompanied me as I taught
They can testify that I tried
They helped me walk for exercise
As we navigated the snow
They stayed attached for my after-school class
I hope they enjoyed the show
Long after I got home
I kept these snow boots on
Along with my tie and sweater
Overdressed- feeling worn and gone
I wish to have something deep to share
My attempts at such thoughts are rife
I thank my boots for their company
As I thank my G-d for this life