The Golem on Feeling Unsettled
Still unsettled from my last call, when Christian babies had been dug from graves and stashed inside Jewish kitchens to prove guilt, now up against energy efficient drones all rubble down the ritual hole beneath my feet warlocks dance and settle to earth everywhere collecting shrouds– Oy vey iz mir! My stomach a hillock impassable to food, a poor golem, a […]