In Lithuania
Pillaging YIVO
For artifacts
Of a lost race
Plus jamais
Nicht Einmal
Never again
Words spoken late
Sincere this time?
Might makes right
They were evil
Der Sieger wird immer der Richter
und der Besiegte stets der Angeklagte sein
The victor will always be the judge,
and the vanquished the accused
Beaded moccasins
Beautifully displayed
Cleansed of context
The rancor of the ghosts
Of their former owners
Hobnail shoes
Piled like potatoes
Harvest of Horror
Black and white photos
Each pair was a person
We can't understand
But we can try
La seule pechée
C'est de s'en foutre
The only sin
Is not to care
If they had won
The shoes, clean
Neatly arranged
Hebrew letters behind
Toras, shawls,
Yarmulke, terfillin
How these people lived
Now they are ghosts
It had nothing to do with us
(4/19) NaPoWriMo
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