Lurid Light
These poems were written in the summer 2003 after a visit to the former concentration camp Mauthausen, the largest in Austria, which is now a memorial place.
Mauthausen -
above us
the same sun
smmer air
a farmer dungs his field
beside the camp
the dark summer sun
the dark summer sun
in the shacks
the child's eyes green beyond the barbed wire
a sign
in front of the crematorium
“please don’t smoke”
lurid light
the snow-white tiles
of the gas chamber
gas chamber
a man lifts up
his child
breath of wind
the memorials
speak
someone laughs on the way to the quarry
death’s stairway
step by step
more out of breath
leaving the camp
the car chased
by dust
Mauthausen
at the Danube bank
two lovers
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