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Skeletons

Skeletons

Oh, skeletons have always lurked
 Into the closets of all faiths
From millenniums to present day
Deities have justified
The slavery of all savaged souls
Armenians a million fold
A genocide that was denied 
The Ottomans fulfilled their toll

Especially the chosen ones
A demagogue had made a choice
to rid the world of Jewish life
rife with prejudice and hate
reviled and starved until they died
Subjected to the Devil’s Dens
Where concentration camps abound
A sign that said Arbeit Macht Frei
which meant that work will set you free
 to die in that vicinity and
used as human guinea pigs
By Demon doctors and their peers
A Holocaust that came to be
A final solution to speed their cause
Of gas and ovens in the wake

Finally freed to seek a new land
The last diaspora would end
 Heroes had come in unity 
To forge a land called Israel
A promised land that has no fear

The world moves on with sadder schemes
On Muslims with their tragedies
from political gods with no idea
What they profess of God and Love
To offer prayers five times a day
Then maim and kill so wantonly
A brotherhood that shares their creed
Misunderstood by common man
God’s will to man has been destroyed

For skeletons will always lurk
into the closets of all faiths

 My take on the Holocaust Contest 
Sponsored by The Seeker
October 12, 2016

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Date: 6/19/2017 2:29:00 PM
Wow, images coming thru this one. Job well was done. Thank you for come to read my Shelter :)
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Date: 11/1/2016 4:03:00 PM
Thank you, Paloma. Unfortunately, I received an N/A But I don't care I have a companion.
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Date: 11/1/2016 10:18:00 AM
Quite unique take, the last stanza is hauntingly killer, pun intended.
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Date: 10/31/2016 1:25:00 PM
And lurk they will to never change, it will always be a part of each and every one. Your poem speaks of the sadness and hate that constantly grows whether the closet door is opened or closed. Very deeply expressed.
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Ralph Sergi
Date: 10/31/2016 5:12:00 PM
Thank you , Chris. I've grown old enough to know that the human psyche never changes.
Date: 10/20/2016 4:22:00 PM
Very poignantly portrayed, there are times evil can't be stopped until it's too late to save mankind.
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Date: 10/15/2016 12:42:00 PM
True words, an inescapable denied reality that lives even today/ Good luck in the contest.
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Ralph Sergi
Date: 10/16/2016 8:28:00 AM
Thank you, DM, for your comment.

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