We’re Laughing Our Heads Off

Leyb Kvitko

1923

We’re laughing our heads off:
None of us wears a top-hat
We just go around with heads—or without heads—
But the Rabbi of Uman
Holds up a mirror to the sun.
We laugh our heads off
When a gang comes in,
When we run away like mice,
When only the rabbi in his top-hat,
His nose touching his clasped hands,
Knocked and knocks on the door marked “Danger…
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