Susan Aizenberg
United States
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To Vishniac

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A Vanished World
If only they'd been purely souls, saints,
or like the ditch weed thriving
against the ghetto wall, could have survived
on air and sunlight alone. You knew
from the first graffiti shrieking in the alleys,
the posters erupting on courtyard paling
and tidy storefronts, Support Equality and Peace,
Vote for Hitler, all over your beloved Berlin,
the corner bakery's window display
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