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-Poems- Nightmare I've heard stories and seen pictures movies and poems the holocaust gives me shivers goose bumps and chills Horrifying images of stick-figure people invade my thoughts and even my dreams I think of how these pictures stories, movies or poems affect me and then I think the people who actually lived in those pictures, stories or movies must have been affected unbearably worse -Julie Ferguson- Death's Door Door to death open this and enter close your eyes and pray sure, it's just a shower or so they say... but everyone knows the truth no one gets wet in there no soap or shampoo just the stench of death When the door closes behind you and hundreds of others the life-taking gasses will poor inside the room fill your nose and mouth your lungs and eyes Slowly you die fall to the ground piled upon others good-bye to your life good-bye to your friends good-bye to your family for your life will surely end -Julie Ferguson- Kids of the Holocaust Kids so innocent, so young living a life of happiness and fun loving parents always by their side Taken away to the ghetto life was much worse trying to live in a place so crowded, so dirty thinking life couldn't be any worse they leave again to find they're wrong The gate of Auschwitz "Work will set you free" but how can that be? for someone so young and weak They enter through the gate only to meet their wretched fate death came to take them they died in such an awful place poor helpless kids so many died In Auschwitz in Hell -Julie Ferguson- Soles of our Feet These shoes of people people like you and me these shoes so carelessly so hatefully, ungratefully thrown in jumbled messes Theses shoes, the soles of our feet keep your feet warm safe from glass or other sharp objects Why then, would they be taken? be thrown in a pile a pile bigger than you and me from someone who needs them who bought them who did nothing wrong but believe in something that was right how could they take away their shoes? just because they're Jews -Julie Ferguson- And then thhis one is another little short one I had to do for core. It's not my best at all, but I'm putting all my work up here so.... PRECIOUS PEN A plastic tube filled with precious ink glides across the paper leaving a trail of ink So delicate and light-weight to the touch Soft and smooth Ink flows out in shades of blue Black, red, purple too When this fragile pen Comes in contact with my skin It can write down all my thoughts What’s in my head If it weren’t for This precious pen I truly think I’d be trapped inside my head -Julie Ferguson- I'm also in the process of writing this one...well maybe I'll finish it then put it up, hold on It's not titled yet but Julie Mysterious, secretive, shy Sibling of many Lover of winter winds whispering through willow leaves Who feels...(I need 3 for this) Who needs...(I need 3 for this) Who gives...(I need 3 for this) Who fears the tingling of spiders like needles on your back, ...(I need 2 more for this) Who would like to see...(I need 3 for this) Resident of the world we called Earth Ferguson -Julie Ferguson- (^ITALICS^=Not completed) Okay....This next one was started by Briana Bellamy and finished by me. I will put the stuff she wrote in BOLD. Night Fears Darkness rises. Daylight sinks. All is safe (Or so you think). As Glowing eyes emerge A serge of fear runs down your spine. Don't worry, everything is fine Right? Then they come Those eerie thoughts Your mind wonders As the night fears draw near... Pull covers close Breath silently and barely at all wish them all away the night fears with there eerie ears glowing eyes red sharp teeth Scary images of ghosts that weep The night gets darker wrapping you in a blanket of black sweat trickles down your neck as fear engulfs you with its nasty spiderweb of thoughts You scream out in fear as it appears The slimy green thing its living in your closet or so you swear Your parents rush in and turn on all the lights all the sudden, everythings alright the eyes are gone The ears that hear all have become defeated deafs the teeth dissappered the wicked thoughts and slimy green things vanish like water left out for weeks The sweat dries up you reamerge from your cave under the blankets your breath is more deep as you grow weak your night fears are gone and all will be well you can sleep now without dreaming of hell -Briana Bellamy, Julie Ferguson- Okay, I hope you like those. Comment if you'd like. Thanks <33 XP Post a comment in response: |
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