Emily Schenkl Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

Emily Schenkl



I think about her,
The hardships
She would have undergone,
The trouble and tribulation
Borne, faced
By the Austrian woman
In giving birth to Anita,
Rearing her all alone,
Living namelessly,
Why did we suppress
The news?

Monday, January 27, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: art
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