Ashes, Ashes, We All Fall Down
Seeing photos of dead Palestinian children no longer shocks me. But if we had a wall chart measuring years on earth, my line would reach the
Ashes, Ashes, We All Fall Down
‘...where ignorant armies clash by night…
A Letter to My Non-Jewish Friends
Open Closed Open
Chronicles of an Elder: Zimbabwe
To Autumn
Conversations: Continuations and New Dialogue
I Died in Hell. They Called it Passchendaele
Oh, What a Lovely War (Not)...
A Mother is a Sometime Thing
On Lamentation and on My Father
Tough Times