Freshen Up

By Lady Poetry

Freshen Up! 
 
Scrawny figures.
Skeletal in stature.
Starved of dignity.
Dressed in hanging skin.
Crippled by cruelty.

Terrified desperate fingers clutch the wire fence.
Begging for release from hell.
A convoy of sorrow are led to their demise.
Cruel release unanticipated.
The smell lingered heavy in the dark air.
A collection of souls in need of cleansing.
Needed physical cleansing not.
Perhaps mental release reached.
Sought out by tragic hands.
The shower blocks looked inviting.
Almost appetizing.
To wash away the stench of death.
Wholeheartedly inviting.
Filed in horrendously.

The furnace burning hot.
Waiting for another lot.
Let the horrors of the concentration camp not be forgot.
Never ever!

By ladylivvi1

 

© 2013 ladylivvi1 (All rights reserved)

 

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Copyright 2013 Lady Poetry
Published on Thursday, December 5, 2013.     Filed under: "Poetry"

Author's Note:

Thought provoking I hope!
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