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The Final Solution I

As innocence receives the mark of man
a war is waged in silent turpitude.
It seeps within the solace of the land
erasing all in morbid solitude.
For any souls so deemed to be unfit
are subjects for eradication’s storm,
‘tis an agenda, strategized through writ 
to replicate those features that conform.
Though death is but a consequence of war,
‘tis inhumane when

Categories: final solution, world war ii,
Form: Crown of Sonnets

The Final Solution II

Let murderers subdue the guilt within
let not such burdens weigh upon your heart,
for bound by oath, your troopers are akin
to brothers that share equally in part.
‘Tis fiendish pride that fills your evil corps
of blackened angels, donning skull and bones.
Such ghastliness that even you abhor
though, each within your wicked court condones.
Your manifesto set the world afire
as

Categories: final solution, world war ii,
Form: Crown of Sonnets

The Final Solution III

All hope was vain and nothing could atone
for deeds beyond atrocity defined.
These demagogues turned nation hearts to stone
through apathy and rhetoric maligned.
Though hell’s regime forged mechanized deceit,
the mighty Bear bore guilt for kindred aims.
Barbarity would rage until replete
while genocide lies hidden in the flames.
To thus, suppress dissent and rule by fear
is despotism’s quintessential goal.
And, innocence

Categories: final solution, holocaust, world war ii,
Form: Crown of Sonnets

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry

The Final Solution

My son threw a tirade
          At the parade
He rolled on the floor
          In the grocery store
He made quite a loud fuss
          On the bus
I said I’ve had quite

Categories: final solution, child, engagement, father son,
Form: Light Verse

Not the Final Solution

And so the soup’s, coming to a boil 
Very difficult, not to get embroiled 
Rumour has it, Hitler’s on the rise 
Goose stepping, in poetic disguise 
Jackboots kick open, doors of rhyme 
Acrostics embed, swastikas sublime 

Vaxxers accused, of a new blitzkrieg 
Covid deniers, offer vapid intrigue 
Enigma encoded, in sonnets of fear 
Lady Haw

Categories: final solution, abuse, allusion, conflict,
Form: Rhyme

The Final Solution

First the sounds were voices self-confined
Like distant whispers pricking at his mind
And he, confused could scarcely reason them
Nor question whether source he might consign
Then they tolled like death-bells in his head
And he thought how right were they who said
There are none to cipher, knowing him
He would much the better off be dead.
Next they came as

Categories: final solution, death, mental illness, suicide,
Form: Free verse

Piecemeal, a Coronavirus Poem

Piecemeal, a Coronavirus poem
by Michael R. Burch

And so it begins—the ending.
The narrowing veins, the soft tissues rending. 
Your final solution is pending.
(A pale Piggy-Wiggy
will discount your death as no biggie.)

Keywords/Tags: coronavirus, plague, Trump, final, solution, America, betrayal, corruption, death, depression, evil, grave

Categories: final solution, america, betrayal, corruption, death,
Form: Verse

Final Solution

This child cannot go on
the abuse from an arm so strong
there’s nothing verbal about this
only the pain from everything so wrong.

How does one measure happy
how wide does the smile have to be
there’s nothing in her life but darkness
his ray of sunlight is that the key?

He kisses her goodbye in the mornings
a decent job an executive

Categories: final solution, abuse, suicide,
Form: Rhyme

Final Solution

How did this happen?
Only a year ago...
Laughing, loving, living.  Sudden
Occupation by men with evil intent.
Cast into boxcars like animals. 
Assaulted and beaten by soldiers.
Unable to stand, to move, to  think.
Selection.
Time ends.

Categories: final solution, holocaust,
Form: Acrostic

Final Solution

A couple of generations ago,
people were the victims of genocide.
Into concentration camps they would go.
By the hundreds of thousands, they all died.
The most atrocious events we would know.
With evidence, they could not be denied.
I was not around when such evil took place.
I’m glad I did not live in this time and space.

Categories: final solution, death, history, war,
Form: Ottava rima

Hard Lines ( the Final Solution ) Forgotten

( In recent days The Pope likened the Gaza Strip to a Concentration Camp. ) 

Hard Lines ( The Final Solution ) Forgotten

5 million 933 thousand 900 hundred Jewish people
The Holocaust
Of  Buchenwald, Dachau, Auschwitz,  Dzierzazna and Litzmannstadt
So many names
Of places of horror
And horror filled faces

The world still whispers with
These sickening memories
Of emaciated bodies
Piled

Categories: final solution, people, sad, warworld,
Form: Free verse

Final Solution

If I have inconvenienced you
My sorrow knows no bound

Trust I had the best intention
Yet knew not what to do
To rest your feet on solid ground

Now I cringe in mortal fear
Awaiting your inspection
Punishment for payment due
Secrets to be found

Destroy me with your final strike
Drown me in our tears
Surface glares upon reflection
Will destroy you too
In silence our

Categories: final solution, warme,
Form: I do not know?

The Final Solution.

Thousands were selected.
In each country, hunted and arrested.
Hatred so extreme. Genocide the theme.
Mass extermination, old, young and sick.
Into the pit.
Sons and daughters, like your own.
Gassed and burnt, down to the bone.
Slaughter of a human race.
Because, a type of face.
Naked en mass, waiting for the gas.
What a way to die!
Unable to breath or cry.
Vomit, blood and

Categories: final solution, death, sorry, sympathy,
Form: Epitaph