Molly Moses

Three Poems


ISSUE 56 | SERVICE | SEP 2015

Giving
 
The sky opens
with no sound
except for what
falls from her



27 toward the Omer
 
Leading services in
ten minutes twenty
minutes away walking

she stands by
a car paused
at the light

looks in the
window at a
woman looking out



Siberia
 
A cow with a bell
stands in the grass
by the dusty road.

The grass waves.
A woman in town
has a broken fridge.

She sits in a chair
in her dim kitchen.
The phone is silent.

Five houses away
the repairman,
drinking, sleeps.