We Saw Too Much To Ever Forget



      by Laura Nelson

      When we went to Auschwitz, we saw
      a woman's braid
      in a pile of human hair
      We saw
      pictures of children the Nazis had taken
      from their parents
      We saw baby clothes
      We walked without feeling
      Instinctively, we cried
      But we felt nothing. Only numb
      Our minds could not believe
      the gas chambers or crematoriums, we couldn't
      understand
      As we sat in the memorial
      room, a song lamenting
      the death of six million
      Jews filled the room
      A man sang
      Of Treblinka, Auschwitz, Birkenau
      Candles lit the darkened room

      Pictures of Jewish victims lined
      the walls
      I wanted to run, I had seen
      too much, I never realized
      what human beings could do

      At Birkenau, Marion
      led us through
      what used to be
      his room,
      showed us the boards they used for beds,
      troughs they used for sinks,
      and holes they used for toilets
      Marion told us his story

      As we left Birkenau,
      I saw a stork,
      settle on a barrack's roof.
      It made me furious.
      Marion smiled, "It reminds us
      of the future,
      of hope."


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