An Old Cracked Tune


My name is Solomon Levi,
The desert is my home,
My mother’s breast was thorny,
And father I had none.

The sands whispered, Be separate,
The stones taught me, Be hard.
I dance, for the joy of surviving,
On the edge of the road.


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An Old Cracked Tune