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Rob Yunich’s Poetry Original poems blending humor and reflection, inspired by everyday moments, memory, and tradition.
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I was determined to practice my Hebrew while visiting Israel. Things were going well until I needed one very specific wo...
04/06/2026

I was determined to practice my Hebrew while visiting Israel. Things were going well until I needed one very specific word at a pizza shop. As it turns out, confidence and vocabulary don’t always arrive at the same time.

This is “Olives.”

Every Friday afternoon, many Jewish families slow down, finish their preparations, and welcome Shabbat after a long week...
29/05/2026

Every Friday afternoon, many Jewish families slow down, finish their preparations, and welcome Shabbat after a long week. I wrote this poem about that transition from the chaos of everyday life to the quiet connection around the Shabbos table.

This is “Candles Flicker.”

Shabbat Shalom.

Over the last few years, I think many Jews have felt more visible, more cautious, and sometimes more on edge than we use...
26/05/2026

Over the last few years, I think many Jews have felt more visible, more cautious, and sometimes more on edge than we used to. I wrote this poem to capture some of that tension between pride, identity, tradition, and uncertainty in today’s world.

I now share “Our Mezuzah Still Sits.”

I’ve only been to one Opening Day at Camden Yards, but more than 20 years later, I still remember it like it was yesterd...
13/04/2026

I’ve only been to one Opening Day at Camden Yards, but more than 20 years later, I still remember it like it was yesterday.

This is “Undefeated for a Day.”

Cleaning, shopping, cooking… and that’s all before the seder even starts.A new poem for Passover: “Just One Week.”Chag s...
01/04/2026

Cleaning, shopping, cooking… and that’s all before the seder even starts.

A new poem for Passover: “Just One Week.”

Chag sameach.

After writing about my grandmother’s cooking, I started thinking about what happens in our kitchen today—inspired by the...
09/03/2026

After writing about my grandmother’s cooking, I started thinking about what happens in our kitchen today—inspired by the past but never afraid to try something new. Here’s my latest poem, Our Kitchen.

On Fridays, the aroma reached the door before it even opened. A poem about Shabbat, memory, and the magic that was never...
27/02/2026

On Fridays, the aroma reached the door before it even opened. A poem about Shabbat, memory, and the magic that was never written down.

On President’s Day, a reminder that leadership begins with how we treat one another.
16/02/2026

On President’s Day, a reminder that leadership begins with how we treat one another.

I wrote a poem about AI, then asked ChatGPT to write a poem about itself. The second poem is the unedited result of a si...
11/02/2026

I wrote a poem about AI, then asked ChatGPT to write a poem about itself. The second poem is the unedited result of a single prompt. Here are both.

A poem built from everyday interactions—and the small courtesies that seem harder to come by.
08/02/2026

A poem built from everyday interactions—and the small courtesies that seem harder to come by.

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