WHERE DID THE BODIES GO?

Striped clothes
Pants, shirts, hats, and shoes
Even little shoes of little ones
Piled up all together
In that gas chamber  

Once those pants hid inhumanly scars
Once those shirts hung loose from skeletons
Once those hats covered shaved heads
Once those shoes housed bloody feet  

But now...

Striped clothes have no bodies to wear

Reviews

[Richy Moon]

Chilling-ly vivid. Very well written for something so historical.

[khalid]

thats really nice...the best writing is the most meaningful however short it is. well done

[WhiteWillow]

Wow, such strong images conveyed in so few words. An amazing write, one that will stay with me for a while. Well done.

[jennifer little]

keep up the good work exalent job

[Pratik]

It sad.. the lengths people can go to harm each other is perplexing... your poem paints that dark picture of the truth of the world.... a world where everyday humanity is facing deadlier challenges... You have done a good job in framing this hard hitting poem.. well done :)

[Cassie Fraga]

wow!!! strong in image, and very clever write... Im diggin this piece to the max!!

[Coyote Poetry]

What men do to each other is a mystery to me. I saw a vision of children and people dying together with little hope. Hate of man can leave us in sadness. Thank you for the powerful poem. A excellent poem. Create thoughts.
Coyote

[Rene Velez]

Emotional and upfront, the ravages of war pay a high price...

[Zeitgeist Manifesto]

No words to describe it.
Shook me too my core. 100(+1)