Mariusz Olbromski: Digging
date:01 March 2025 Editor: Editorial
The poet thank you for sending a commemorative poem...

Mariusz Olbromski
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Memory of Peter Szczepanik
The rhythm of the melody comes back to mind
While he was singing in the Old Powdery
This poem about the traces of wolf soldiers who stood in the woods against the judgments of history, but came out of their homes the deepest.
No 1 mourned them then possibly the shadow of a bloody face saw only in a dream parent girl or wife
So in the snow and in the wind in the forests of oblivion for torture they came to die miserablely
This bard's voice returns in the darkness and Herbert's poem copies in silence
And digs up traces of wolves in the snow to get to them later
Piotr Szczepanik was born on 14 February 1942 in Lublin. He said: “It’s a good day for a birthday, it’s a day in love. I didn't choose, I just think – fate". He was a bard of love. Songs : “Love”, “Yellow calendars”, “Never Again”, others, enjoyed designation and large popularity. But he was besides the origin of another love: patriotism. During “The Days of Zbigniew Herbert” in Lviv, Stary Prochownia on 17 March 2002, he interpreted the poems of the author “Epilogue of Storm”, including “The Power of Taste”, “Guziki” and “Wolki”.










