
Poetry Prompt
This is about the second poem that Sara had prepared for our first meeting. We didn’t do a drawing but received the poem by email. Since I really love poetry decided to read it. Had to get help with the analysis and it hit me, I still have chills when I think of it. The Journey by Mary Oliver. This is about me. How could that be possible.. In 1957 I made aliyah, at the time I called it trip, to Israel.. I had to get away, It was something that at the time was more subconscious. I made my plans without telling anyone. October 1957 I boarded the SS Zion. My brother was




