Naftali Primor, Poetry

נפתלי פרימור, שירתי

משורר צעיר בליבו ששירתו התפתחה בגיל מאוחר. הרגישו מוזמנים להשתתף בחווית שירתי.

The Puzzle

A child is trained to sort a puzzle.
For every socket there is a right pin.
A worthy match, a perfect fit.
An idea of sex is everywhere,
From the youngest to the older of life.
The puzzle of "why" stays unresolved,
The puzzle makers are stretching their arms
Begging for the highest wisdom.
The house of prayer offers its services.
The puzzle stays mate.