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Jan 2023
my imagination
suffers from excess
yesterday in a dream
I said that I sleep
I ordered personalized matchboxes
I saw the sea
in a plate from soup
I heard how a baton
conducts the conductor
I saw a breast
****** by a child
I uncovered a naked surgeon
on my operating table
and I recognized the voice of ******
among those gassed in auschwitz

by Volker W. Degener translated from the German by Adam A. Zych with AndrzejΒ Β Diniejko
from The Auschwitz Poems an anthology edited by Adam A. Zych
irinia
Written by
irinia  where East meets West
(where East meets West)   
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