Hear Maya Belsitzman & Matan Ephrat sing and play Ronny Someck's poem 'Tel Aviv at Night'.
Poème de Bonheur
Poème de Bonheur
Nous sommes posés sur le gâteau
comme des figurines de maries
Quand le couteau tranchera
essayons de rester sur la même tranche
Tr: Michel Eckhard Elial
The Mouth
The Mouth
The mouth is like a stable gate
kicked open by a horse - a word.
"Giddyap,"
I shout to love,
"Giddyap, giddyap".
And it tosses its mane
bearing on its back a pile of flame
it plundered from wayside bonfires.
Tr: Vivian Eden
In front of bird food packages in a Belgium supermarket
In front of bird food packages in a Belgium supermarket
There are no tweets on this shelf.
Full birds
do not chant.