A stunning English rendering of the classic "Ka Ribbon," the Aramaic hymn beginning with the words “Kah Ribbon” which is sung at the shabbos tables of both Sephardi and Ashkenazi Jews.
Stop me if you’ve heard this one before.
Another terror victim has died. She has a remarkable story. This poem is offered up in her memory.
She is a bottomless top-shelf gimlet.
She is built of bloody bruised knuckles.
A band of liars and thieves sing a song of desire and atonement.
5775 - There's something so comforting in its sturdy symmetry. And Lord knows we need some comfort this year. So let's make the most of 5775's palindromic power with some spoken-word in its honor.
When the Kotel is your ballot box....
Restore I/Me/Us/We to our natural state.
Remind I/Me/Us/We that all we actually do is vibrate.
What will you do with all of this outrageous beauty?