Ellen Huber thinks I really am a poet. Thanks Ellen! She asked me to publish this one.
TWO BOYS
One boy went to cheder
Learned aleph, bet, gimmel.
Memorized his haphtarah
Made a speech in shul
His parents called him a man.
He counted bar mitzvah presents.
One boy went to a mosque
Was taught Shahada
Learned hatred
Killed for Allah
His parents called him a Shahid
He never counted presents.
Monday, August 2, 2010
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