Firey Oaths
Songs which
repeat themselves
in the mind
are things which
repeat themselves deep in the heart
Adon Olam will be heard again
by me and by others
the years have come and gone
but our hopes
live on
Love & poetry
are tragedy
There is a nice Spanish woman
in my building
who brings me Jewish newspapers
Glad to know her...
Copyright © Matthew Anish | Year Posted 2017
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