Hitler’s shadow He is not what he appears to be When - TopicsExpress



          

Hitler’s shadow He is not what he appears to be When cloaked in contemporary clichés As he sit anonymously next to you On the bus finding his way home As a coming attraction To a real-life story near you. His mustache sits pencil-line Above a stiff upper lip As his eyes capture an eternity Of suffering behind a pince-nez Convenient to a closet dictator Whose ears are lost To a sound-proof obstinacy. He is a parody, a throwback to times When highfalutin rhetoric About petite-bourgeoisie Aroused a wolf-pack of freebooters To storm the Bastille and take the hill Amidst red fires of unfinished revolution… Rolling as a falling sun into twilight’s dawn. He is a strong imitation Of a limp imitation of a man For he seeks to egomaniacally topple The very pillars of civilization Upon which he declaims the world From the deeps of the abyss Reflecting his blank soul Forever lost To the depraved midwifery That is the stillbirth of his like.
Posted on: Wed, 13 Nov 2013 19:39:14 +0000

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