The Holocaust - A Poem of Remembrance

The Holocaust - A Poem of Remembrance

A Poem by Tamara Beryl Latham
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The human sacrifices associated with War.

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The Holocaust - A Poem of Remembrance 


Skeletal frames,
whose beaten hearts
once bore
the heft of Hitler's war,

who knelt en masse
(in silence quaked)
with stifled groans
beneath the veil of death.

Through reddened
tear-stained eyes
they prayed in vain
for meager crumbs of hardened,
moldy, bread.

While Kristallnacht 
fueled raging fires
that burned old memories
and future dreams.

Death trains droned,
broken bones were stacked,
as clinking gold
removed from teeth
shattered the serenity of night.

Yet, through the horror
of sacrificial lambs
an image loomed
within a vapor cloud:
Rachel, weeping drops of blood,
"My children are no more."

And what remained
were piles of sable ash,
(unmarked by granite stones)
that filled the earthen pits.

Yet, I still weep
for what was flesh
reduced to bone and cinder -

for those with silent tongues
who turned away.

If tears were oceans
mine have formed them all. 

© 2019 Tamara Beryl Latham


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Oh. Wow. You blew me away. This event was a horrific reminder of how cruel the Human race is. My grandfather fought in ww2 he said the people living nearby didn't even realize that the concentration camps were there anymore because they were so used to the smell of burnt bodies. This was a sad poem that really brings to light truth...

Posted 6 Years Ago


Tamara Beryl Latham

6 Years Ago

Thanks for the feedback Sarah. I've read over 101 personal accounts, plus many books on World War I.. read more
This is more than poetry, more than tribute or memorial. Your poems needs to be etched on space itself, to be a lasting reminder that it must never, never, NEVER happen again. Far more than the numbers generaly exclaimed died over the years, hidden so its said by local communities near the camps, who wondered about the smell floating day after day over their lives. But, see, they were living, at least that. Your poem is so intense it hurts.

'Yet, through the horror ~ of sacrificial lambs ~ an image loomed ~ within a vapor cloud: ~ Rachel, weeping drops of blood, ~ 'My children are no more.'


Two books, If this is a Man: Primo Levi; Holocaust Journey, Travelling in Search of the Past: Martin Gilbert

Posted 6 Years Ago


Tamara Beryl Latham

6 Years Ago

Thank you emmajoy, I am sincerely elated you enjoyed the poem and offered positive feedback.
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Interesting, I just happened to have watched a number of programs on the holocaust and on the war in the pacific where similar atrocities were committed.
It is difficult to believe what humans do to each other
Good meaningful write
John

Posted 6 Years Ago


Tamara Beryl Latham

6 Years Ago

Thank you for your feedback, John.

Yes, while man's inhumanity to man was quoted by <.. read more
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A profound write, indeed....

The horrors of the Holocaust will forever haunt our human existence. Your poem gives those millions of innocent victims of a maniacal genocide some small portion of justice, if only in the knowledge that their deaths were not in vain. They will always be remembered and the world will never forget the horrors they endured.

I enjoyed this poem immensely. Well written and one tackling a very important subject matter. Nicely conceived.

Posted 6 Years Ago


Tamara Beryl Latham

6 Years Ago

Thank you, Doodley, and I appreciate your commentary on the subject. Yes, it is my opinion, the Hol.. read more
Your poetically harrowing and poingnant wirte reminds the reader that around six million Jewish people were murdered by the Nazis. This included as many as 1 million Jewish children. But millions of other people that Hitler didn't like were killed as well; including Polish people, Catholics, Serbs and handicapped people. It is thought that the Nazis murdered as many as 17 million innocent people.

A historical fact we should never forget an strive to gurad against any ‘holocaust’ ever happening again today. :-)

Posted 6 Years Ago


Tamara Beryl Latham

6 Years Ago

Yes, I am aware of the amount of people killed. I've read an enormous amount of books, including pe.. read more
You convey with skill and sharp imagery the horrors of that time. That time of shame which should be marked forever and not forgotten, as some would like us to do. Strong ending.

Chris

Posted 6 Years Ago


Tamara Beryl Latham

6 Years Ago

Thank you, Chris. I appreciate your feedback. Don't know if it's my computer, but it's taking so l.. read more
It really touched my heart as I am familiar to that subject
Good writing

Posted 6 Years Ago


Tamara Beryl Latham

6 Years Ago

Thank you, Xpressurself. Yes, it's a shame the subject portrays such a dark time in history. :)
So profound and moving. I sensed a gut wrenching grief, a haunting sadness, a wound that hasn’t closed with time,

Posted 6 Years Ago


Tamara Beryl Latham

6 Years Ago

Yes, Divya, you have sensed correctly. I don't believe the wounds of those who have experienced tha.. read more
A moving lamentation worthy of Jeremiah. The imagery is heartrending. Well done.

Posted 6 Years Ago


Tamara Beryl Latham

6 Years Ago

Why thank you, John the Baptist. Your input is greatly appreciated. :)

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Added on September 26, 2018
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