Glad you had a wonderful Christmas and Best Wishes for a very Happy New Year. Your granddaughter is beautiful and for sure this is the joy. (I have had a hard time with Google letting me on. Didn't know they switched stuff hence the bellated wishes. All the best to you)
I was born in a refugee camp in Germany after World War II, and came with my parents Jan and Tekla and my sister Donna to the United States as Displaced Persons in 1951. My Polish Catholic parents had been slave laborers in Nazi Germany. Growing up in the immigrant and DP neighborhoods around Humboldt Park in Chicago, I met Jewish hardware store clerks with Auschwitz tattoos on their wrists, Polish cavalry officers who still mourned for their dead horses, and women who walked from Siberia to Iran to escape the Russians. My poems try to remember them and their voices.
These poems have appeared in my chapbook Language of Mules and in both editions of Charles Fishman’s anthology of American poets on the Holocaust, Blood to Remember.
Since retiring from teaching American Literature in 2005, I've written two new books about my parents. My new poems about them appear in my books Echoes of Tattered Tongues (Aquila Polonica, 2017) and True Confessions (Darkhouse Books, 2019).
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we had a wonderful christmas!
What a beautiful kid! Her rosy cheeks are adorable. I'm glad you guys had a merry Christmas. Joe and I had a nice, quiet one.
Glad you had a wonderful Christmas and Best Wishes for a very Happy New Year. Your granddaughter is beautiful and for sure this is the joy. (I have had a hard time with Google letting me on. Didn't know they switched stuff hence the bellated wishes. All the best to you)
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