RememberA Poem by Saratribute to victims of holocaustTell me one more time, Of that day when you were nine, And you said that you remembered Every word. You thought that you could stay Free of guilt until today, But the men with guns remembered Every word. They sent you to that place Filled with the unwanted race Till they had worked from you Every last word. Remember how it felt When to you the cards were dealt, And the silence of your kin Said every word.
© 2008 SaraAuthor's Note
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Added on February 16, 2008AuthorSarathe great plainsAboutHey all Ive been on hiatus for awhile. Hope everything is going swimmingly. more..Writing
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