Memories of the Holocaust

(Testimony Poem) 

Eight Months.........Eight Months.........
Eight months I have been here
Time flies fast 
I feel desperate
I can't imagine my parents
Home Alone 
God knows where petr is
Ten Hours
Freezing temperatures
picking tin plate and black plate for a pile of scrap metal 
It's an awful job
something completely inhuman

(inspired by the diaries of Petr Ginz and Eva Ginzova