Don’t waste your tears
They take me for a madman
You wouldn’t believe
The famous cruelty
The week of Passover
The shadows beside me
Abandoned streets
I had been afraid
Dead had passed
And unexpectedly
Disappeared
I felt weak
I wanted to run away
An icy wind blew in violent gusts
It was very cold
I ran
The sirens began to wail
I was afraid
Then Terror crazed me
Suddenly
My father woke me up and I told him my interminable nightmare
Don’t worry son
He said I’ll never forget
The look in his eyes, as they stared into mine, has never left