The Levy
Original by Khane Levin Translated, from the Ukrainian Yiddish, by Reyzl Grace I go to the family plot with my living mother. She cries with swollen eyes, weeps over me like a mourner. — Whose advice do you follow! Not …
Original by Khane Levin Translated, from the Ukrainian Yiddish, by Reyzl Grace I go to the family plot with my living mother. She cries with swollen eyes, weeps over me like a mourner. — Whose advice do you follow! Not …
Original by Rashel Veprinski Translated, from the Ukrainian Yiddish, by Reyzl Grace O, my language, you are silver-blue — you are light-drenched gold. And what do I do with you? I play with you, like little girls with their dolls, …