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It was not very long ago<br />
inside about a year or so<br />
that I rode by on camel back,<br />
deciding places we should go.<br />
Two humps had she- one white, one black,<br />
and in between there stood a sack.<br />
With water, pita, cake, and pie,<br />
we started o ff upon the track.<br />
The camel raised her nose up high<br />
for reasons which I knew not why.<br />
Her nostrils flared, her eyes got wide.<br />
The camel sniffed and gave a sigh.<br />
The pace picked up- a bumpy ride.<br />
The reins were tough; at least I tried<br />
to keep us moving through the way,<br />
avoiding joggers on the side.<br />
The evening skies were turning grey<br />
as desert winds began to play,<br />
and heading north, we left the heat<br />
to bid farewell, the passing day.<br />
The steady, jolly, happy beat<br />
was coming from my cam el’s feet,<br />
as anxious was she to arrive<br />
to find out how to get hurt her treat.<br />
Instead o f merely one day’s drive,<br />
our journey lasted four or five.<br />
Yet, once I visioned lights o f gold,<br />
My deepest senses came alive.<br />
A nd there it was, the story told.<br />
The scent was som ething to behold.<br />
Behind the square and cobbled stone<br />
was where the best falafel sold.<br />
So there we were, long way from home,<br />
without a paper or a phone.<br />
We knew our trip was now complete.<br />
No further did we need to roam.<br />
Then we sat down, and went to eat,<br />
while people called for a m onit;.<br />
but I just laughed and took my seat<br />
by camel-back on Jaffa Street.<br />
Jon Schulman<br />
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