Poem -

the living gone

the living gone

I cannot look to your face

For you,  the demon 

In all my dreams and nightmares 

You are my Hitler

I cannot look in your face

For all your lies

Your lies

Your damned lies 

Like flies 

.....on rotting meat 

I cannot look in your face Hitler

You have taken my soul 

You have put me in the gas oven 

You have burnt me

You have ended this life 

As I am now the black ember 

I cannot look upon your face

To see your evil lies

To see your lies

.....your lies.....your lies....your lies 

The production of machinery

For the death of man

The killing of time

A killer time bomb

In a psychotic frame of a man 

I cannot look

No I cannot....

Look at your face 

 Red is the blood on the floor

 The bird flies no more

 This is what I saw

 The day evil knocked upon this door 

I am looking into your face

....looking at 

Evil; 

   Evil is looking back 

The ugly mirror of truth 

It is

I can see you

You can see me

And see your black dream 

And how you made me scream

I cannot look into your face, no 

No more lies 

  No more black bruises

     No more trains 

        No more gas ovens 

No more 

   No more 

     No more life 

The living gone unto 

   Death 

     And absence 

  And chimney stacks 

With fumes 

 Of humanity 

Laying on these racks, no 

I cannot look into your face 

                   No more 

 

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Larry Ran

My Dear Brother Poet Jai,

This powerful poem, coupled with "The Train", inspired me to write one of my own dealing with the Holocaust, called "Auschwitz-Belzec-Buchenwald-Dachau......".  I posted it yesterday, but somehow, in my rush, I forgot to write you.  Thank you for these two potent works.

Peace and Love,

Larry xxx

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Jai Masters

Let me have a look for

your poem Larry; 

 Thank you mate for your support 

 This black time in history 

 Have we learnt anything? 

Best from Jjjjai:) 

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