I Do Not Know Why/: Poems Are My Life

I do not know why
Poems are my life
They keep me alive
In the morning singing
Others and mine
They keep me alive
Walking home I think yet yes
There is more to be
In my life
Poems and the morning light
And the walking in holy Jerusalem
I have lived in all these years,

by Shalom Freedman

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