My Father Poem by Yehuda Amichai

My Father

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The memory of my father is wrapped up in
white paper, like sandwiches taken for a day at work.

Just as a magician takes towers and rabbits
out of his hat, he drew love from his small body,

and the rivers of his hands
overflowed with good deeds.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Fabrizio Frosini 11 October 2015

what a beautiful tribute.. and in just 6 lines.. Truly beautiful

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Yehuda Amichai

Yehuda Amichai

Würzburg / Germany
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