Omer poems 2019 (5779)
preceded by a pre-Pesach poem
Pre-Pesach 5780:
Scavenger Hunt
in the Age of Telehealth
Find something round,
find something that makes you happy,
find a window,
find a book.
Find your feet,
wherever they are.
Find the tip of your nose.
Find each shoulder, each hip.
Find one of your favorite memories.
Find a thing that's broken.
Find something deeply well.
(You're allowed to double-count things.)
Find two things different today from yesterday.
Maybe, as you start out,
it's just your clothes
and the clouds outside.
Find something purple-pink.
Find one thing everlasting.
4.8.2020
1 toward the Omer
chesed shebchesed
the
braided
orange
anklet
breaks
pulled
in
one
direction
by
my
thumb
that
intended
to
remove
just
sock
I
didn't
know
when
I
knotted
it
on
why
I
did
so
did
not
know
its
meaning
chosen
or
unchosen
did
not
know
when
it
would
be
time
now,
released
(from
what?),
I
don't
know
what's
next
and
am
content
4.11.2020
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