Ash-red the burning sky the cannons of chimneys spit out souls Here come you who want to warm your hands in the hell of fire partake in crime made legal beyond all record of man’s violence Here come you, abjectly cowed able to turn a deaf ear to Read more…
DEDICATION: TO MY MENTOR AND MAINSTAY Felicia Stendig, dead, Bergen-Belsen, May 2nd, 1945 I seek you in the shadowed valley of pain the sockets of my sorrow hollowed eyes telescoped through the thicket of the dark, where tears guard silence; spiky stalactites of salt solidified, in prismic facets of the Read more…