The Difference One Person Can Make
Crippler of the strong-willed Germans his
Speeches as smooth as shining cement
Slowly slithering their silent tendrils into your
waiting ear. Kristallnacht
Take down the Jews
Break their windows so the glass splinters
Slicing the imperfect skin of those who weep
Woefully at the life they knew
Deep deep in their hearts would never last
Ghettos
They do not belong here
Jews are “different” “strange” and “not like the rest of us”
They must leave their homes covered with cotton candy
Memories to fill dark dank hovels with spidery
Nightmares
Concentration camps
Strip! Of your identity
You are a number now.
personality
Men and females separate.
memories
You won’t be needing your suitcases.
Enjoy yourselves!
You will be staying in a blank
dark crowded barn a while
You’ll see places never before explored.
an earth-filled over-hydrated wide
open field with a little
surprise waiting underfoot
You’ll finally lose all that stubborn weight!
eating only the bare minimum and then
a little less. Show off your bones!
they will make a trophy gleaming with the hurtful
white of bone then fade to the rotting
yellow of a dying fire
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