sitting behind wall-mounted degrees
in an air-conditioned office,
you seem almost human
you are not bathed in a spiritual glow
standing on the bimah
guttural Hebrew chants escaping your lips
head bowed in prayer
no, you sit before me
with wrinkles and sunspots
and tired eyes
and you look less sacred than before
I tell you why I haven't stepped
inside the sanctuary in a year
you seem to understand
you call my newfound agnosticism
a mature
thoughtful decision,
and here am I
without the heart to confess
that it's a choice based
on my adolescent unwillingness
to surrender my friday nights















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Pssst! I have something to tell you.......AWW CRAP! I FORGOT!
(it's just about not wanting to tell my rabbi that the reason i haven't been to temple in a long time is because I go out with my friends instead)
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"Dying is an art, like everything else. I do it exceptionally well." -- sylvia plath
it made me laugh
that's so sarah of you
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"there are people who believe that a picture captures the soul. for them this is a terrible thing. for me, it's one last chance."
i was sitting there, talking to teh guy and thinking:
this would make a really good poem.
lmao.
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"Dying is an art, like everything else. I do it exceptionally well." -- sylvia plath
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We make for your sake such things as stand fast,
Through the ages these pages forever will last.
On blank paper the printer sets down what is heard,
Giving life to what's rife with the power of the word. -Michael Kongehl
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"Dying is an art, like everything else. I do it exceptionally well." -- sylvia plath
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Pssst! I have something to tell you.......AWW CRAP! I FORGOT!
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"Dying is an art, like everything else. I do it exceptionally well." -- sylvia plath
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