Summer 2000


Samuel Menashe



Eyes have their day
Before the tongue
That slips to say
What they see at once
Without word play,
Betraying no one

Be deaf, dumb, a dunce
With cleft palate
Bereft of speech -
Open eyes possess
That wilderness
No tongue can breathe





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