Kae Bochar

Manassah’s father


Under an Egyptian sky 
where baker’s heads are sold for bread,

a brother plucks homelessness 

from family stems

and shepherds chimeras glimmering amongst slaves 

where lost destiny blooms out of coal

 and when he finds it,

names his son 

Manassah

~God has made me forget all my toil, and all my father’s house.~Yossef ben Yaakov

 

Published by Kae Bochar

Hi, my name is Kae Bochar. Thanks for stopping by. I was born in the Florida Keys, but grew up in the Bay Area before migrating south for college. I completed my bachelor’s in English at Fresno Pacific University in California, where I minored in Christian ministry. I have also had the privilege of serving as a youth pastor. In addition to teaching special needs students and raising four children, I also studied Special Education as a graduate student at FPU. I have now been writing for over twenty years. Recently, I have written articles for iPatriot, and I am in the process of converting my front room into a greenhouse. I like storing humor and greenery, weeds and poetry, in mental tin cans. You will find my humanitarian dreams and political leanings organized accordingly. Feel free to dig through my buckets…

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