The Holocaust

The Holocaust

A Poem by Mir
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We're learning about the Holocaust in English, and we just recentley read 'Night' by Elie Weisel. Which inspired this poem.

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Flames, fire, burning.

People screaming, Children crying.

 

Loved ones losing eachother.

Some go work for another.

 

Never to see eachother again.

For many, this was their end.

 

Beating, bruisning, bleeding.

No on can beleve what's happening.

 

Guns, bomb, knives.

Germans destroying peoples lives.

 

Everyones heard of this story.

But only some have suffered the pain.

It is known as the Holocaust.

 

© 2012 Mir


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