Jan 2019

At Maidanek

von Israel Zoberman

 

Where shall I find you

Family of mine?

I’ve come to reclaim what

Was left behind.

Perhaps someone can tell me

For I fail to see.

Only a blowing wind responds

To my plea.

The words of the Kaddish

I’ve brought to intone.

They too in the cold

Air are lost.




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