BLACK MILK: A LAMENT OF GERMANY
for Karl (black) 1924-1952,
for Paul (yellow) 1924-1976,
for Herbert (pink) 1924-2000;
three victims of the holocaust
black milk of your mourning
you drank in your evenings
to nourish you mid-day and morning and early
you drank and you drank
as you shoveled and dug
out a grave in the clouds
where you lie unpinched
Your ashen hair
yellow star as you dug
your own grave in the clouds
for your elbow room
black milk of the morning
you drank it nights
you drank it morning and mid-day and even
you drank and you drank
Your ashen hair triangle pink as
you dug
out a grave in the clouds
where you lie unpinched
my uncle in the house
played with your snakes
and wrote when it darkened
to Germany your golden hair Herbert
and wrote it and stepped out
to whistle for his dogs
to whistle for his queers dig
out a grave in the earth
and whistled faggots, dance!
he cried dig deeper sing and play
and wielded the whip as his eyes were blue
dig deeper sing and play for me dance
my uncle in the house
played with your queues
play sweeter the death song
death is a master from Germany
who cries more softly your music
you’ll rise as the smoke to the clouds
of your grave
where you’ll lie unpinched
but writes in the house
your golden hair Herbie
he shouts his dogs upon you
and grants you a grave in the air
a grave in the smoke and the clouds
plays with the queues and writes
your golden hair Herbert
plays with the snakes and dreams
of a day without fear
your golden hair
but drafts in his fear
and plays in their hate
on his hate of their fear
and his fear of their hate
black uniformed in the morning
he slips up one morning
at the gate of the camp
at the head of the queue
where he screams recognition:
your golden hair, Herbert!
your golden hair
your ashen hair!
Copyright © 2003, K’lakokum
This
is the introductory poem for an as yet unpublished novel about three Fryslan
lads that meet as participating sopranos at a community glee club. They reach puberty together. They share a sexual orientation and a love
for music – everything else tries to tear them apart. Three gay lads – one a Jew, one a Nazi, one a
murderer...
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