Roasted Turkey
Published in
Apr 18, 2022
A poem by Chaim Carlos Chaim for the first night of Passover

So much depends
upon
a roasted
turkey
glazed with
schmalz
inside, the white meat
beckons
A poem by Chaim Carlos Chaim for the first night of Passover
So much depends
upon
a roasted
turkey
glazed with
schmalz
inside, the white meat
beckons
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