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No Boundaries [by Lera Auerbach]
Sometimes I wish to press the knife against my skin and let out blood because the world is growing within me, overflowing; it overwhelms me – for how is it possible that the world…
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No Boundaries [by Lera Auerbach]
Sometimes I wish to press the knife against my skin and let out blood because the world is growing within me, overflowing; it overwhelms me – for how is it possible that the world…
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“Have It, Eat It” [by Stephen Kampa, with commentary from Mary Jo Salter]
Can we have our cake and eat it too? The best poets are able to take such common expressions, even clichés, and make us marvel at a fresh, new application. Stephen Kampa does this…
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“Have It, Eat It” [by Stephen Kampa, with commentary from Mary Jo Salter]
Can we have our cake and eat it too? The best poets are able to take such common expressions, even clichés, and make us marvel at a fresh, new application. Stephen Kampa does this…
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The Ignoramus (by Mitch Sisskind)
Rav Heth Kokodiakomis came To Widawa where martyrs fell And so artfully celebrated pesach That he grew prideful of it and Reclined long after the seder ended. Then a question came to him…
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The Ignoramus (by Mitch Sisskind)
Rav Heth Kokodiakomis came To Widawa where martyrs fell And so artfully celebrated pesach That he grew prideful of it and Reclined long after the seder ended. Then a question came to him…
