Found 12 results for "Polish Juvenile personal narratives"
by Esther Rudomin Hautzig
The morning it happened-the end of my lovely world -I did not water the lilac bush outside my father's study.
by Andrea Warren
Before his sudden death in 1998, Sam Sander of Kansas City opened my eyes to the Holocaust.
by Irene Gut Opdyke, Jennifer L. Armstrong
There was a bird flushed up from the wheat fields, disappearing in a blur of wings against the sun, and then a gunshot a...