Wish Hitler Was Alive Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Wish Hitler was alive

I carry part of past in pocket
-in open, under roofs, in meetings
-small is Goddamn world and few are friends
-most of them stuck to single core…

That; to me seems like hole
-to the cave or dark room
-camera's…

Though picture is said to
-equal thousand words
-still is like blind
-little sight

"Hey, come on, open eyes…"
-want to shout
-but cane see the final
-it will hurt
-I can be singled out:
- "Look at him…"

One of such is report I received:
- "Eight point you must Know…"
-simply a blind talk of war
- "About the Battle of Britain, "

Want to shout:
- "My dear history is written by winner…"
-they are deaf; no ear, are fallen for the signs
-slogans…
-I am choked all alone

The items are mixtures
-of truths and fictions…

Wish could talk with Hitler
-only if was alive
-wish he was

History and the books would sure be different
-if he was and could talk; and if did…