Absolutely love this poem. The way you wrote it makes me see everything happening and I love how it explores the emotions and experiences of other people!
ooh that's a new perspective in this thread! yeah my great-grandparents escaped the russia/ukraine area but about twenty years before WWII so we have a sort of different story than the usual Holocaust stuff I encounter with other Jews; so I often think of what would've happened if we still lived there or if we hadn't gotten out so early. my mom is a professor of Islamic studies so she lived in India while studying and she loved it and thought the bustle/chaos was crazy, but I think it'd be super cool to visit!
I read that one! It made me cry but it was so good!
Yeah, same.
Thank you so much! :)
This is the exact definition of summer for me!
Absolutely love this poem. The way you wrote it makes me see everything happening and I love how it explores the emotions and experiences of other people!
Congratulations! That's so cool!
Thank you so much!
Ya, it's kind of like a parallel life in a way? Just one small change would mean that our life would be completely different.
ooh that's a new perspective in this thread! yeah my great-grandparents escaped the russia/ukraine area but about twenty years before WWII so we have a sort of different story than the usual Holocaust stuff I encounter with other Jews; so I often think of what would've happened if we still lived there or if we hadn't gotten out so early. my mom is a professor of Islamic studies so she lived in India while studying and she loved it and thought the bustle/chaos was crazy, but I think it'd be super cool to visit!
I love this! The journey and string of thoughts is so nice :)