Real Monster
Oh, if ever the devil donned flesh on this earth
'Twas that beast, Hitler, by length and by girth
And ne'er a god's temple, nor any man's ashes
Will make sense of closing so many dear lashes
Or not granting wake to those millions of dreams.
Written on November 19, 2020
For the "Quin-To Your Five Line" Poetry Contest
Brian Strand, Judge & Sponsor.
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