Poems by Anna Swirszczynska
The Second Madrigal
... played on exquisite instruments ...
The Ghetto: A Mother
... she ran up the staircase of the apartment building that was set ablaze ...
She Does Not Remember
... She does not remember that she was evil ...
He Was Lucky
... The old man leaves his house, carries books ...
The Sea And The Man
... Translated from the Polish by Czeslaw Milosz and Leonard Nathan ...
The Same Inside
... Walking to your place for a love fest ...
The Greatest Love
... Translated from the Polish by Czeslaw Milosz and Leonard Nathan ...