Blog Post #3 Evan
The Race Toward Death
By: Evan
Never shall I forget those flames,
The ones that consumed my faith forever.
The Slaughterhouses,
Factories of death.
Those ghastly SS officers,
Ones that give of death.
The first faces of hell,
Those officers said,
Hell, and death.
The Angels of Death,
Came with that officer.
The weak, to the left,
Those who walked well, to the right he said.
The Race Toward Death,
Had begun.
Evan,
ReplyDeleteThe fluidity of your poem was excellent! Discussing the race towards death and hell they had yet to come is a very important and strong topic.