My Auschwitz Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

My Auschwitz

Soft-hearted I am but
Established own Auschwitz
Vacuumed en-mass; Killed.

“Live and love, multiply.”
Slogan, they bred, spread
Their number increased
No working; born, deceased
Their broods; my grief.

Finally “Must get rid! ”
Came to mind; went on line
Took advice: “Do not feed,
Seal windows, vacuum.”

So I did.

Hitler had his own J.
My preys many Ms.
Our systems almost same,
To get rid…

Moths decreased.