Poems About: HOLOCAUST

In this page, poems on / about “holocaust” are listed.

  • 229.
    leporello's list

    Far better fables anodyne
    than stories that are scary,
    Don Giovanni drinking wine
    with no Commendatore, read more »

    gershon hepner
  • 230.
    more amazing than the crucifixion

    More amazing that the crucifixion
    was, of course, the holocaust.
    That’s why some believe it’s fiction,
    view Jew-haters have endorsed. read more »

    gershon hepner
  • 231.
    'Freedom Writers'

    Here we are
    how history always repeats each time
    as old as many clichés
    how much can you take in read more »

    Kevin Wang
  • 232.
    This The Closed Chapter Of Their Premature Ended Lives

    Yonder petite Lady Curvaceous Curves
    Is the best thing to have dangled the dry
    Hips in the gray colored streets of the less
    Remembered condom strewn parts of this town read more »

    ngaka motaung
  • 233.
    The Holocaust Files & Other Theme Poems

    Theme: Love Poems (various forms of love,10 poems only)
    *any theme category may be extended upon reader interest and requests
    A Family Blessing
    Changing Scene read more »

    Terence George Craddock (Spectral Images and Images Of Light)
  • 234.
    song of hope

    When they sang the song of hope
    in Bergen Belsen, bodies which
    had not yet been transformed to soap
    or shoveled off into a ditch read more »

    gershon hepner
  • 235.
    hate that dare not speak its name

    The hate that dare not speak its name,
    the hate that Muslims feel for Jews,
    has now become the very same
    that Nazis demonstrated––views read more »

    gershon hepner
  • 236.
    Peaked Cap; Skull-And-Crossbones Badge

    stripped of citizenship rights
    stripped of wealth all property
    herded into walled off ghettos
    denied medicines adequate food read more »

    Terence George Craddock (Spectral Images and Images Of Light)
  • 237.
    A Sweltering Day In Australia

    The Bombola faints in the hot Bowral tree,
    Where fierce Mullengudgery's smothering fires
    Far from the breezes of Coolgardie
    Burn ghastly and blue as the day expires; read more »

    Mark Twain
  • 238.
    Passion

    SOME have won a wild delight,
    By daring wilder sorrow;
    Could I gain thy love to-night,
    I'd hazard death to-morrow. read more »

    Charlotte Brontë
  • 239.
    The Testimony Of Light

    Our life is a fire dampened, or a fire shut up in stone.
    --Jacob Boehme, De Incarnatione Verbi

    Outside everything visible and invisible a blazing maple. read more »

    Carolyn Forché
  • 240.
    A Recantation

    1917


    What boots it on the Gods to call? read more »

    Rudyard Kipling
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