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Tuesday 30 November 2010

Poetry on the Holocaust







The Holocaust is colourless, dull and miserable


No colour to it.

If the Holocaust had a feel to it,

It would be numb,

No feeling to it.

If the Holocaust had a sound to it,

It would be a sickening silence,

No sound to it.

If the Holocaust had a vision to it,

It would be blank,

Nothing to be seen


Poem by a prisoner at HMP/YOI New Hall

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