Yehuda Amichai

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Yehuda Amichai


seven laments for the war-dead
1
Mr. Beringer, whose son
fell at the Canal that strangers dug
so ships could cross t... [read poem]
milk for the cat
When the tea is brought at five o'clock,
And all the neat curtains are drawn with care,
Th... [read poem]
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