we are told to come to the table no chair, no utensils, no napkin designated for us

we are told of a feast but we are not eating have not tasted flesh only crumbs that fell as the biscuits

were gorged

we are told that after dinner we will tango, but our ankles have been shackled
and we have no room to move

we are told
that we will meet a broker but this dinner party is full only friends remain
and we have been culled

as festive game

From Before the next Bomb by Remi Kanazi 2015


haggadah Section: Yachatz
Source: Achvat Amim Seder 2018