A Tribute to

Irene Sendler







So, Anna you go skipping over the afternoon bright with sun
filling the air with laughter
your hair feathering in the wind.

Years from now we will sit down
I will tell you how you came to us
from the heart of your brave mother
who loved you so much she gave you to us.

From the heart of Irena
whose love was strong.
Irena whose arms and legs were broken
for her cause, the preservation of children like you
herded like cattle into the poverty
and disease of the Warsaw ghetto.
You, my daughter, were born there.

Anna Irena, my beautiful child
an infant hidden in the bottom of a toolbox
wrapped in the softness of your mother's shawl
giving the only warmth she knew to you
sweetly sleeping as if you knew
this was the time for stillness, of secrets
for this smuggling to safety.

Anna , your true identity lives in a glass jar
buried beneath an apple tree
in the backyard of a friend.
Irena meant to bring you home again
return you to your family
when the horror of war was over.

So many names lived secretly in little glass jars
buried with care. Over two thousand
Jewish children spared certain death
because she dared to interfere with the atrocities
living there.

She endured such torture, demanded that she give names
of those who aided her, she passed out time and again with pain
never once uttered a name or the secret of glass jars.
God rewarded her caused a rising up of her comrades
who bribed a guard to list her among the dead
then they hid her, much like she hid you little one,
kept her safe until the war was done.

In later years the glass jars were unearthed
she diligently sought parents who gave each child birth.
Most families died at Treblinka Extermination Camp.
Irena cried for them.

Irena Sendler, call her name a hope of freedom.
She cried for the children. When it mattered most she breathed for them.




poem by © Doris C. Swearingen

My thanks to Dee for allowing me to use her poem

for more information on Irene please click the link below:

Irene


<BGSOUND SRC="music/arms.mid" PLAYCOUNT=10>


If you would like to be informed when new poems
are posted on this site - please sign in below.


Join the mailing list
Enter your name and email address:
Name:
Email:  
Subscribe      Unsubscribe