The Poems and Rivers of Jerusalem Shai Secunda “There are days when everything in Jerusalem is sails and sails . . . the flags, the tallitot, the kapotot.”
The Last Word Verses flowed through his mind as easily as a boat on a waveless river. Why fight with an antisemite when you could rhyme him into shame? From My Father’s Seders by Roya Hakakian Issue Spring 2026