Poems About: HOLOCAUST
Poems on / about :
- carpe diem
349.Going Ahead With It
Professors have their most beautiful language,
And the hidden cameras in the bedrooms of actresses
And they listen as if haunted by the marching step read more »Bret R. Crabrooke
350.My Cursed Blessing.
She came to my life.
One blessed day.
My heart danced and my soul twirled.
Even the sun came out to play. read more »Raouf Reda
351.Lost, lonely girl blues
You are a lost, lonely little girl
Have another dose of medicine to ease the pain
Your Daddy has gone off to war; you will never again see his face
Love and Acceptance - the bitter pill that you cannot swallow. read more »Jesse Wood
She pours a motel glass half full with Pepermint Schnapps,
Toasting her fellow-doomed-
Addressing them, oh so silently,
Calling each by name. read more »Michael Shepler
You who were the 'Chosen',
you who suffered long.
You who wore the yellow star,
The victims of great wrongs. read more »Bill Mitton
354.A Public Apology
Public apologies are the new confessional.
So here goes. read more »Michael Shepherd
355.! ! ! ..the 'nuclear'..dilemma..
! ! ! ! ...the ' nuclear '...dilemma...
a poem by Sivan PG Menon
--------------- read more »Sivan P.G Menon
356.In the Furrows and the Littered Ruts
We’re in Parkland, which trumps even Wellington:
The people are bigger and smile affluently: They drive around
In crashing space-ships, or they have entire China sets
For knees and joints. I swear, one can get rich off them with read more »Bret R. Crabrooke
And Harry Reid
Have a record to defend
As they ascend read more »Sidi J. Mahtrow
There are things
which people never discuss,
like wickedness and destruction
and loss of humanity read more »Gert Strydom
359.sparks of despondence
Mayhem and fiasco, read more »neha sharma
Here you go thinking that I was dead,
You turned on and on like the little girl dancing
Without gravity, untwining all of her things
Until she is fully grown and Zephyrus even without read more »Bret R. Crabrooke