Tamir Greenberg Poems
- To You Who Sleep To you who sleep on street corners, ...
- Eyelash For eighteen entire days we abandoned our bodies to ...
- Elegy 1. In John Donne's poem about the second ...
- Dusk If a moth comes through the window of my room and sheds...
- Son I ask nothing that Nature, in its grace, can't yield, ...
- Song Of Praise You, pure wickedness, sublime perpetuum mobile...
- To You, Boys To you, the growing boys, who masturbate in ...
Curriculum Vita - Tamir Greenberg
Born in 1959. Architect, Poet, Playwright. Head of Architecture Department at the Technical College of Shenkar University.
1986 – His play, “Mizmor le’David” (“Hymn to David”) is staged at the Acre Theater Festival. The play won several awards, as well as accolades from print media, T.V., and radio.
1992 – Published... more »
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To You Who Sleep
To you who sleep on street corners,
hugging a bottle of vodka and scratching in your bitterness,
tottering drunk at intersections, bumming a shekel, a cigarette or gum,
challenging an attaché case and an SUV,
to you from whom a balding man looks away and an elegant woman
hastens to answer her phone as you approach,
you, who are the wound and the salvation, the silence and the scream,
slaves of the white dust falling on the city, ambassadors of dreams,
angels of unconsciousness,
who at some time were given a name, and whose cheeks some woman
caressed with ...