Echoes of Tattered Tongues: Memory Unfolded

I got a letter from Linda's Uncle Buddy. . For Christmas, Linda's dad Tony gave his brother Buddy a copy of Third Winter of War: Buc...

A couple of months ago, I met Gladys Kirkland, a teacher at Valdosta High School, at a poetry reading for the Women's Studies Program at...

Garrison Keillor's reading of my poem "What My Father Believed" from my book Lightning and Ashes is now available at the foll...

I recently gave a talk about my parents and their experiences with the Nazis to Narci Drossos ’s class at Valdosta High School in Georgia....

My people were all poor people, the ones who survived to look in my eyes and touch my fingers and those who didn’t, dying instead of fever, ...

Sometimes when I'm doing poetry readings, I get questions about whether or not my sister and my parents and I were ever happy given the ...

I first heard of World War I when we came to America as Displaced Persons in 1951. We were refugees after World War II, and we moved into a ...