Sunday, 30 August 2009

Encounter with an old Lady

Greek
pristine white linen
black lace shawl
sad opalescent eyes
cloud the view to the soul

You’re not German are you?
They came from Germany
bad men
memories are not faded

Machines blasting
through my village
bang bang bang
automatic weapons
massacre massacre massacre

They took my brothers
my parents
to a secret place
tied their hands
bang bang bang

Now I have no family

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