D[e]ad


I was shocked

by your Auschwitz mouth.

It stuck in my mind;

wouldn’t fade the way

the chocolate of your voice

melted.

I could only conjure up

a thin brown imitation.

Your open mouth:

my surprise and yours;

a word left unsaid,

a breath left untaken.

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