We meet again Ya'akov Morris, In a second-hand shop tonight, Your re-cycled writings, Staring at me from the shelf.
Ambassador, I remember you well, Blarney born Irish Israeli, Selling guns in the service of Zion.
Well, we didn't buy your Uzi's, But tonight I bought your poems.
Shalom Ya'akov.
© Ross Nepia Himona
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