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DORA GOLDEMBERG FUX
Chile
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... AND THE YELLOW STAR STOPPED SHINING*

A phantom train with squeezed spectres
lips without a tongue
as if words had grown shapeless...

They stepped down at Treblinka
when the world turned into ashes
up the sky they went-all palpitating hearts.
Did you cry for them?
Did you pray for them?

 

* Remembering the victims of the Second World War.


 

(May, 2008)