Thursday, July 3, 2008

Remnants: Auschwitz Comments

Rating: 5.0

Even from behind the glass,
you can smell the insecticide
that keeps the moths away.
A vast mound of matted sheep’s wool
...
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Paul Hansford
COMMENTS
Lillian Thomas 14 April 2009

A masterful poem on difficult subject. Fresh images, juxtaposition of opposites to make your point, subtle, not preachy.

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Martin O'Neill 15 January 2009

Whilst serving in Germany we spent a day at Belsen-Bergen. On the way there the bus was full of typical squaddie humour and banter, talk of football, pubs, girls etc. On the way back? Silent.52 grown men and boys on a bus for two hours. Silent. Just like the birds.

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Susan Jarvis 07 July 2008

A vivid poem with so many stark images. 'They went naked into the shower room/ clutching the soap/ they would never use' says everything. The contrast with the Governor's wife's 'paradise' highlights this unforgivable horror. A heartfelt history lesson in one impacting poem. S

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Marvin Brato 03 July 2008

Horrible events that happened during the World War 11 always marked the terrifying remnants to those who still have the ability to recall... and tell it to the new generation! Sad but reality, a 10.

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