Yiddish Holocaust Poetry with Translations from the Warsaw Ghetto Ringelblum Archives
My Lament
My Lament
by Ber Horvitz
Space enveloped me
like young green toadstools
by snow
with its thick, heavy prayer shawl…
After that nothing hurt…
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