Abraham Sutzkever

Smorgon, Russian Empire
Abraham Sutzkever
Smorgon, Russian Empire
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Grains Of Wheat

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Caves, gape open,
Split open under my ax!
Before the bullet hits me —
I bring you gifts in sacks.

Old, blue pages,
Purple traces on silver hair,
Words on parchment, created
Through thousands of years in despair.
As if protecting a baby
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Kumarmani Mahakul 04 March 2019
Through thousands of years in despair words of parchment are created. This poem is very brilliantly penned with great effort...10
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