Here are some translations of a single poem that probably mean different things to different languages:

birds of tel aviv university

The crow drops pecans

on the little piece of sidewalk

outside my office,

picks the meat

from the mess of shells

and flies to a tall pole

for his feast.

He bears the genes of crows

who released their food

in the same, strange way

many years before

on the courtyard of mukhtars.

This is the only land he depends upon.

That is why he

survives.