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Don Krieger: Breendonk Generations

1.
Anna and Isaac met in an orphanage
where they were hidden as Catholics.
They married in Antwerp. The house door
was six inches thick. Two great bolts
shot into the frame. The floor safe held half a million.

Their son, Len, drove me to see Breendonk,
Belgium’s only camp, a feeder for Dachau,
dorms filled with wood bunks, a museum,
gallows outside.

I felt only faintly what it was to live there
yet I will not visit another.
Len waited for those hours in the car.
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2.
An hour after Leah gave birth
her room was filled as they do in Belgium,
eating and laughing.
She lay in exhausted sleep. Bobby was in an ante room
absent fingernails and eyebrows, asleep like his mother,
too small to be held, they felt. Knowing no better,
I was the first, held him with these hands.

I bought a crib, clothes, everything
the next day, as they do in Belgium. That evening
we sat together, new family, full with each other.
Anna, Bobby’s grandmother, showed an old picture,
her father and his 5 brothers
murdered when she was a girl.

Bobby is 18 now, his sister, Amy, 10.
Leah and Len are divorced.
We’re all on Facebook.


 

Copyright 2017 Don Krieger. First published in Verse Wrights. Reprinted with permission of the author.

Don Krieger is a biomedical researcher living in Pittsburgh, PA. His poetry has appeared in a number of poetry journals.

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Fort van Breendonk is a military fortification situated near Antwerp which is best known for its role as a Nazi prison camp during the German occupation of Belgium during World War II.

One comment on “Don Krieger: Breendonk Generations

  1. Joanne Matone Samraney
    May 18, 2018

    Congratulations Don, great poem – one to read again and again. I really like your work.
    Joanne

    Liked by 1 person

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