What the Donkey Saw – A poem for Parsha Chukat-Balak
Say what you’re going to say as if your words were arms intended to wrap around everyone you’ve ever loved.
Say what you’re going to say as if your words were arms intended to wrap around everyone you’ve ever loved.
It’s fun to get your name printed on things.
The Second Election – A Poem for Haftarah Korach by Rick Lupert
In 2013, I traveled in Nepal with six dear friends, including two Americans who have lived there on and off for several decades.