On A Bench In Jerusalem Poem by Andrew Jacobson

On A Bench In Jerusalem

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On a bench in Jerusalem,
a woman with a hijab.

Beside her, a man,
tickling her through the black cloak.
Laughing first, then convulsions:
her body clenches,
knees to chest,
like a fetus in the womb.

And I, observing this,
become also,
like a fetus in the womb.

Thursday, April 19, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: laugh,laughing
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
A commentary on how the most basic and most universal of feelings, laughter and joy, can soften our most hardened hearts and usher coexistence into the world.
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