If You Live, Live Free Or Die

May Poetry And God's Name Have Mercy On Us!

We Are Captives, Even If Our Wheat Grows Over The Fences/ And Swallows Rise From Our Broken Chains./ We Are Captives Of What We Love, What We Desire, And What We Are.

The Importance Of Poetry Is Not Measured, Finally, By What The Poet Says But By How He Says It.

I Have Learned And Dismantled All The Words In Order To Draw From Them A Single Word: Home.

I Am Not A Lover Of Israel, Of Course. I Have No Reason To Be. But I Don't Hate Jews.