Before the dawn – a haiku cluster in the Israeli airport

A pot of Black Death;
The Marmite is checked for bombs
In security.

The lime green seating
In the overpriced cafe
Resists aesthetics

But here come locals!
Man: in red feather boa
Woman: in gold horns.

Welcome to Israel
Where the door to Holiness
Swings on its hinges.

Sarah de Nordwall March 1st 2010

One Comment


    Shame on you, Sarah! How could you take Marmite into another country? 😉

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