I handed my siddur to you,
After you passed your glasses,
To the young man who shared his water,
With the matron wrapping her sweater,
Around the tiny one.
Little lovely, in turn, smiled date honey
To the man sent to settle the hills.
KJ Hannah Greenberg's writings on life in Jerusalem have been published in a variety of publications.
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