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  • Ecclesiastes
  • Marcela Sulak (bio)

Katamon, Jerusalem

It's so nice to be pretty and wearing polka dotson a swinging dress with a small cinched waistpushing a blue-eyed golden childthrough the trade winds in her pram.

The trees are swaying, on the bench belowan old woman looks up through the boughsto a parcel of clouds, when she sees us she smiles.When we pass she stands up and begins

with her zlata moje, my golden child,and she reaches her hand to touch our cheeksand her hand stays outstretched and she's askingfor just a little of our gold, something

for the bus or for lunch or, I reach into my tiny purse,drop some coins, since now her handis the meter,that turns us in our slot. [End Page 16]

Marcela Sulak

Marcela Sulak is the author of Immigrant (Black Lawrence Press, 2010) and the chapbook Of All the Things That Don't Exist, I Love You Best (Finishing Line Press, 2008). She has published three book-length poetry translations from the Czech Republic and the Democratic Republic of Congo. She directs the Shaindy Rudoff Graduate Program in Creative Writing at Bar-Ilan University, where she is a senior lecturer in English.

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ISSN
2157-4189
Print ISSN
0026-5667
Pages
p. 16
Launched on MUSE
2012-06-14
Open Access
No
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