Testimony Poem: Karla
Miriam Korber : Saturday, November 8, 1941
Civilization
Not past twenty
but backwards one-hundred
Filth everywhere
relieve yourself wherever
cross the river
beaten up, robbed, chased away
Fear and anxiety
Nights like days
Civilization
Not past twenty
but backwards one-hundred
Filth everywhere
relieve yourself wherever
cross the river
beaten up, robbed, chased away
Fear and anxiety
Nights like days