![]() Ann FrankA Poem by Britteny![]() A poem written during high school while reading Night...I am not Jewish but that doesn't excuse anything that was done during this time....![]() I hear the footsteps on the stairs I see the soilder's icey cold glares Through the key hole on my door Fear petrafies me to the core Why do people have to be So very mean to people like me? In a cold attic I must hide Until this genocide subsides The people here risk everything Giving me a change to bring My story through this time And tell of this henious crime Things just don't make sense Hitler kills the Jews hence We all run and take cover But the thought of camp hovers Mustard gas experiaments what should I do A cousin here a friend there All on religion it's not fair Can people just see the horror this is to be? © 2008 BrittenyAuthor's Note
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Added on October 7, 2008 Author![]() Brittenynever ending winter and snow....middle of blizzard nowwhere, OHAboutMy name is Britteny I am 35 years wise. I have been a member of Writer's Cafe for somewhere around 17 odd years now. I am occasionally create new pieces or get around to entering some scribbles from .. more..Writing
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