The Holocaust — c.2005
Powerful and worthwhile words and thoughts. Please read and pass on.
Father, what’s wrong? Why do you cry?
Have I said something bad, father? Tell me, is it I?
No my dear son, it’ll never be you.
Run, find some clothes, son- we’ve got much to do.
Why are you packing, father? Are we going away?
Yes, my son, and we’ll be back, I promise. Someday.
But father, please help- I don’t like those men.
Will we ever see our nice home again?
Why’s mummy so small now and sad all the time?
Can’t we be happy, father- it’s not a crime.
Stop asking questions- you’ll get taken from me,
Stay close to me, son- we’re no longer free.
Now get on that train, son, and help mummy up.
Go squeeze in that corner- I’ll have to stand up.
Is this where we’re stopping? But there’s nothing in sight.
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