Beauty-Owed to Spring

method two madness

A poem written by my father Joseph M Zimel. Tonight is the first night of Passover, a celebration loved by my mother. As we gather tonight at a Seder with friends I will remember my beloved parents. Kerfe told me it’s poetry month and I found a few of my dad’s poems.


It is a beautiful day today. Despite some recent trials and tribulations I am optimistic. Passover celebrates my tribe’s journey from slavery to freedom as well as the rebirth of nature. I am glad to be alive.

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retired from teacher in philosophy, i try harder to keep up which is not always easy. I love various sites very interesting at WP and hope to find others. I will sart with two set of notes for preparation of works on memory and on the body. The more interaction, the better

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