Arsenic Lobster
poetry journal |
Issue Fifteen Winter 2007 |
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30. Yermiyahu Ahron Taub In the orphanage someone once whispered, "Mouse girl!" Today her control over the receipts earns praise. Her brown-gray gray-brown hair no longer offends. At night she lowers her face between red leaves before she closes her eyes against a life without love. |
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About Yermiyahu Ahron Taub |