Milada Horáková
The noose tightened.
They watched you drop.
But you did not die …
Františka
Great Grandmother
How to convey
The yearning
Frieda - Part Three
Dark skies, rain
Over harbour
And cottage rows
Frieda - Part Two
I’ve never heard your voice.
Never learned to recognise its tone and qualities.
To discern the good signs from the bad.
Ernst
We saw your little photo in the dossier
And loved you instantly
The expression captured
During your military processing
Early hours
Dawn struggles to open its eyes to the day.
The sun persists.
Calling her army of nature to rally