Autobiography

Jacob Glatstein

1929

Yesterday, I dumped on my son the following story:
That my father was a cyclops and, of course, had one eye,
That my fifteen brothers wanted to devour me,
So, I barely got myself out of their clutches
And started rolling all over the world.
Rolling, I grew up in two days,
But I wouldn’t go back to my father’s house.
So, I went to Tsefania and…
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