"reichstag" poems - Hello Poetry

Dear Poet Friends, Here is a poem by a young Canadian poet named Darien, which I found while browsing the Net! I would like to share this with you as a prelude to my poem about the 'Rise of The Third Reich', - which I hope to post on this Site shortly. Thanks, - Raj Nandy, New Delhi World War II - ADOLF ****** by DARIEN, Aug 21, 2006 Austria raised a man so vile and vicious His life was dark, callous and malicious Passions of hatred engraved in his mind As he plotted to create his own mankind A soldier for Germany in World War One War to end all wars had only just begun The National Socialist Party appeared fast Their numbers grew rapidly as time passed Charismatic oratory and propaganda his tool False promises made, people he would fool Were Nazis the one to bring hope? Perhaps Without their help Germany would collapse The Reichstag Fire would be a stepping stone Germany's President died, he took the throne He became the fuhrer leader of all Germany And would start the worst war of the century War had been started with a Nazi-Soviet pact Together with Russia, Poland they attacked England and France were not ready for war Marching of Nazis soldiers was not ignored. Mussolini became his ally and supported him For all other countries their chances were slim Many countries were defeated in a few days the Fascist and Nazis would give him praise Blitzkrieg was a strategy that worked most In defeating all his enemies he came close The Nazis would spread all across Europe But it would be at Stalingrad they would stop Communist regimes were one group he did hate Yet it was the Jews he would try to annihilate In all cruelty, bloodshed, war would soon end There was still so much for people to defend On V-Day he saw all his armies demolished ****** and fascism in Europe was abolished World War Two ended the areas were secure From that evil, monstrous beast Adolf ****** - By Darien. (Canada) ..........................................................................

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Sep 22, 2018

Sep 22, 2018 at 11:11 AM UTC

RAJNANDY

WORLD WAR II - ADOLF ******

Dear Poet Friends, Here is a poem by a young Canadian poet named Darien, which I found while browsing the Net! I would like to share this with you as a prelude to my poem about the 'Rise of The Third Reich', - which I hope to post on this Site shortly. Thanks, - Raj Nandy, New Delhi World War II - ADOLF ****** by DARIEN, Aug 21, 2006 Austria raised a man so vile and vicious His life was dark, callous and malicious Passions of hatred engraved in his mind As he plotted to create his own mankind A soldier for Germany in World War One War to end all wars had only just begun The National Socialist Party appeared fast Their numbers grew rapidly as time passed Charismatic oratory and propaganda his tool False promises made, people he would fool Were Nazis the one to bring hope? Perhaps Without their help Germany would collapse The Reichstag Fire would be a stepping stone Germany's President died, he took the throne He became the fuhrer leader of all Germany And would start the worst war of the century War had been started with a Nazi-Soviet pact Together with Russia, Poland they attacked England and France were not ready for war Marching of Nazis soldiers was not ignored. Mussolini became his ally and supported him For all other countries their chances were slim Many countries were defeated in a few days the Fascist and Nazis would give him praise Blitzkrieg was a strategy that worked most In defeating all his enemies he came close The Nazis would spread all across Europe But it would be at Stalingrad they would stop Communist regimes were one group he did hate Yet it was the Jews he would try to annihilate In all cruelty, bloodshed, war would soon end There was still so much for people to defend On V-Day he saw all his armies demolished ****** and fascism in Europe was abolished World War Two ended the areas were secure From that evil, monstrous beast Adolf ****** - By Darien. (Canada) ..........................................................................

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American Democracy is setting a trend: American Democracy is a Sitcom, or perhaps a Game Show of demagogic, narcissistic sociopaths tricking and manipulating the Public via various sources in a highly consolidated Media industry into thinking they vote for a particular flavor of Tyranny when in reality Today's flavor of Tyranny is all decided for you because the burden of Choice is far too stressful for the Moderner without proper medication, and the power of Choice may require some sort of educated critical Thinking, some sort of re-edification which is far too much for us to handle in this socially sanctioned doped-up state and with such an intentionally failing Education system from K through 12 and beyond. With American Democracy, We have a grand Illusion of Choice. It's so convincing that many believe the Illusion is True. (Sort of like hew we think of Reality, but with Choice of Government!) For American Democracy, They don't want mass Education. They don't want mass Edification. They don't want Critical Thinking; Those things prevent a Control by few. In American Democracy, They intentionally destroy progresses made, like Rights, They perpetuate stigmas about things like genders and the concept of "race" itself They propagate Terror as their Sheeple scream from the sidelines for more They defile the sanctity of Human Experience, of Reality itself and chain us to a system that benefits only a few while destroying everything else, like Climate and Environment. These Demagogues are Satan, if Satan is real: They tempt us with the things we don't need, filling us with Stress, Desires, Prejudices and Fears, and ceaselessly wage war on institutions of Education, all the while keeping us from finding the things we already have within each of us. This System of American Democracy has degraded into a corrupted fractal of the ages-old ways of Tyranny and Terror: Aristocracy, Plutocracy, Patriarchy, Oligarchy, Kleptocracy, Demagoguery, Bankocracy, Corporatocracy, Fascism; Tell me, What is the ******* difference? I mean, even Adolf ****** was elected democratically under the pretense of "Change" then, for weeks later, suspended civil rights indefinitely after a likely false-flag 'attack' on the Reichstag in 1933, (for which the Nazis blamed the communists.) under the pretense of "Security": Demagoguery runs Amok Among disedified Minds. They say "Freedom" and "Democracy" as if it vindicates their Totalitarianism.

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Jun 2, 2013

Jun 2, 2013 at 10:36 PM UTC

Anubis-the-Philosomancer

American Democracy

American Democracy is setting a trend: American Democracy is a Sitcom, or perhaps a Game Show of demagogic, narcissistic sociopaths tricking and manipulating the Public via various sources in a highly consolidated Media industry into thinking they vote for a particular flavor of Tyranny when in reality Today's flavor of Tyranny is all decided for you because the burden of Choice is far too stressful for the Moderner without proper medication, and the power of Choice may require some sort of educated critical Thinking, some sort of re-edification which is far too much for us to handle in this socially sanctioned doped-up state and with such an intentionally failing Education system from K through 12 and beyond. With American Democracy, We have a grand Illusion of Choice. It's so convincing that many believe the Illusion is True. (Sort of like hew we think of Reality, but with Choice of Government!) For American Democracy, They don't want mass Education. They don't want mass Edification. They don't want Critical Thinking; Those things prevent a Control by few. In American Democracy, They intentionally destroy progresses made, like Rights, They perpetuate stigmas about things like genders and the concept of "race" itself They propagate Terror as their Sheeple scream from the sidelines for more They defile the sanctity of Human Experience, of Reality itself and chain us to a system that benefits only a few while destroying everything else, like Climate and Environment. These Demagogues are Satan, if Satan is real: They tempt us with the things we don't need, filling us with Stress, Desires, Prejudices and Fears, and ceaselessly wage war on institutions of Education, all the while keeping us from finding the things we already have within each of us. This System of American Democracy has degraded into a corrupted fractal of the ages-old ways of Tyranny and Terror: Aristocracy, Plutocracy, Patriarchy, Oligarchy, Kleptocracy, Demagoguery, Bankocracy, Corporatocracy, Fascism; Tell me, What is the ******* difference? I mean, even Adolf ****** was elected democratically under the pretense of "Change" then, for weeks later, suspended civil rights indefinitely after a likely false-flag 'attack' on the Reichstag in 1933, (for which the Nazis blamed the communists.) under the pretense of "Security": Demagoguery runs Amok Among disedified Minds. They say "Freedom" and "Democracy" as if it vindicates their Totalitarianism.

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it was a strange and fragile Kombination-- a desperate, lonely Hunger, frenetic Thrill to sate-- we didn't speak each other's native Tongues but Tongues we shared in what we found, of random Meals, and Pocket Lexika to taste hidden Idioms we strove to understand.. our Bodies splashing Wasser in the murky Spree, ******* Fountain by Berliner Dom licking Lips of Bier und Eis a ways away from Reichstag Bullet Holes below the steel Spirale encased in Glas transparent Government--a Show for Tourist Stroll.. our Smiles glinting, coated international, that Week agreed "eine schwester-bruder liebe.." temptation--and propriety--preserved-- pale lotion, paler skin to honey in the sun aloft in hostel bunks we shared-- a cush historic castle, touristische nook of maps and candy pockets, so geil.. gleeful us, to melt from moscau and new york we shared the deutsch between us, ein bisschen englisch, a bit of russisch too for fun... our soulwise checkpoint charlie held the lust at bay despite lustgarten romps and walks beneath the lindens, lane of sighs.. an awkward bridge of question-words we built to muse about the stars and what we see with only strangers never seen again. we named ourselves an instant familie...so you could snore on me, and let me stroke your hair without the guilt of infidelity the freedom from, we traded in our blatant, goodbye tears you shed, i kept inside to craft mnemonic gems i share and savor in again '

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Mar 17, 2013

Mar 17, 2013 at 8:56 PM UTC

vircapio-gale

sharing Tuna-Pizza in Berlin

it was a strange and fragile Kombination-- a desperate, lonely Hunger, frenetic Thrill to sate-- we didn't speak each other's native Tongues but Tongues we shared in what we found, of random Meals, and Pocket Lexika to taste hidden Idioms we strove to understand.. our Bodies splashing Wasser in the murky Spree, ******* Fountain by Berliner Dom licking Lips of Bier und Eis a ways away from Reichstag Bullet Holes below the steel Spirale encased in Glas transparent Government--a Show for Tourist Stroll.. our Smiles glinting, coated international, that Week agreed "eine schwester-bruder liebe.." temptation--and propriety--preserved-- pale lotion, paler skin to honey in the sun aloft in hostel bunks we shared-- a cush historic castle, touristische nook of maps and candy pockets, so geil.. gleeful us, to melt from moscau and new york we shared the deutsch between us, ein bisschen englisch, a bit of russisch too for fun... our soulwise checkpoint charlie held the lust at bay despite lustgarten romps and walks beneath the lindens, lane of sighs.. an awkward bridge of question-words we built to muse about the stars and what we see with only strangers never seen again. we named ourselves an instant familie...so you could snore on me, and let me stroke your hair without the guilt of infidelity the freedom from, we traded in our blatant, goodbye tears you shed, i kept inside to craft mnemonic gems i share and savor in again '

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I remember when I walked the Earth in the days before I died. When ***** chancellor ****** rose, after the Reichstag fire. I remember a November night with a million shards of glass. I never felt more all alone, that night my lover passed. After that, I had no rights, I was forced to bear this sign: A pink Triangle swatch of cloth, by this I was defined. I remember some with David's star would look down their nose at me. We were under the same sentence- had not our deaths all been decreed? I remember when I walked the Earth in the days before I died. Before mein Fuhrer dug for me my grave up in the sky.

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Aug 20, 2012

Aug 20, 2012 at 6:15 AM UTC

john-f-mccullagh

Pink Triangle

I remember when I walked the Earth in the days before I died. When ***** chancellor ****** rose, after the Reichstag fire. I remember a November night with a million shards of glass. I never felt more all alone, that night my lover passed. After that, I had no rights, I was forced to bear this sign: A pink Triangle swatch of cloth, by this I was defined. I remember some with David's star would look down their nose at me. We were under the same sentence- had not our deaths all been decreed? I remember when I walked the Earth in the days before I died. Before mein Fuhrer dug for me my grave up in the sky.

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Rapid Eye Movements cruise down the Autobahn, driving dreams of soldiers slaying the Beast in the East: seeds hidden in the cuff links that return home for the victory parade. The victory parade of the new millennium is a mirage: desert sand creeps through the streets of Basra; spray painted slogans of “Aryan Nation” are left behind on pock-marked walls. High level terror alerts scroll across the Fear o' Dome, breeding paranoid glances from commercial-class passengers while they fly above fenced camps where centralized secret service agents watch the unloading of another train. "Son, do you forget the sacrifices? Have you lost all your respect? Okay, it’s possible that the Feds were influenced by the Purebreds— a minor repercussion of maintaining our national security. It isn’t even about racial purity— you are all mixed now, anyway. Whether female, black, jew, or gay, we must unite together as a nation; raise its flag with pride, and fight against a common enemy! This enemy is trying to disintegrate the cornerstone of our free society! Son, can you not see! Not see-notsee-notsea-notsi-notzi-natzi-nazi-natzi-notzi-notsi-notsea-notsee-not see!" _____ —cold sweat. I awaken to remnants of nightmarish images sifting through my mind: flocks of carnivorous sheep with invisible shepherds. The dream had felt real— solid, like flesh-out reality. I rush out of bed, just to make sure. From my bedroom window, I see the neighbour’s Iron Eagle weathervane goose-stepping towards the west. A lawnmower growls in the background. Everything appears normal here on the corner of 4th Reichstag Blvd. 2016 Neu Berlin Remix, July 13th, 2016 (original version was written on March 29th, 2010)

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Apr 1, 2010

Apr 1, 2010 at 6:14 PM UTC

chris-d-aechtner-1

Autobahn

Rapid Eye Movements cruise down the Autobahn, driving dreams of soldiers slaying the Beast in the East: seeds hidden in the cuff links that return home for the victory parade. The victory parade of the new millennium is a mirage: desert sand creeps through the streets of Basra; spray painted slogans of “Aryan Nation” are left behind on pock-marked walls. High level terror alerts scroll across the Fear o' Dome, breeding paranoid glances from commercial-class passengers while they fly above fenced camps where centralized secret service agents watch the unloading of another train. "Son, do you forget the sacrifices? Have you lost all your respect? Okay, it’s possible that the Feds were influenced by the Purebreds— a minor repercussion of maintaining our national security. It isn’t even about racial purity— you are all mixed now, anyway. Whether female, black, jew, or gay, we must unite together as a nation; raise its flag with pride, and fight against a common enemy! This enemy is trying to disintegrate the cornerstone of our free society! Son, can you not see! Not see-notsee-notsea-notsi-notzi-natzi-nazi-natzi-notzi-notsi-notsea-notsee-not see!" _____ —cold sweat. I awaken to remnants of nightmarish images sifting through my mind: flocks of carnivorous sheep with invisible shepherds. The dream had felt real— solid, like flesh-out reality. I rush out of bed, just to make sure. From my bedroom window, I see the neighbour’s Iron Eagle weathervane goose-stepping towards the west. A lawnmower growls in the background. Everything appears normal here on the corner of 4th Reichstag Blvd. 2016 Neu Berlin Remix, July 13th, 2016 (original version was written on March 29th, 2010)

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Naziism gained it's foothold in Germany when the Reichstag was burned down: this gave them the pretext needed to suspend the rights of the Citizenry indefinitely to ensure "security". Sound familiar? It should be frightening how similar it in fact is to modern events: This rhymes with modern American legislation: CISPA, the PATRIOT acts, the NDAA, etc. Governments have always used such events to catalyze and capitalize their own motives: Tread lightly. We enter a new age of Oppression with each passing administration; we are not immune because we are hubristic if anything, we are more vulnerable for it. Sieg Heil, für Gott ist mit uns. Wir können nicht verloren denn Gott ist mit uns. Sieg Heil, Amerika über alles. Sieg Heil, Das viertes ***** wird herum. Sieg Heil. Sieg Heil.

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Apr 19, 2013

Apr 19, 2013 at 6:00 PM UTC

Anubis-the-Philosomancer

History Rhymes

Naziism gained it's foothold in Germany when the Reichstag was burned down: this gave them the pretext needed to suspend the rights of the Citizenry indefinitely to ensure "security". Sound familiar? It should be frightening how similar it in fact is to modern events: This rhymes with modern American legislation: CISPA, the PATRIOT acts, the NDAA, etc. Governments have always used such events to catalyze and capitalize their own motives: Tread lightly. We enter a new age of Oppression with each passing administration; we are not immune because we are hubristic if anything, we are more vulnerable for it. Sieg Heil, für Gott ist mit uns. Wir können nicht verloren denn Gott ist mit uns. Sieg Heil, Amerika über alles. Sieg Heil, Das viertes ***** wird herum. Sieg Heil. Sieg Heil.

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If you need a place to pick your nose, Eat contraband &/or beat your meat, God bless the child that's got his own, That's got his own bedroom, His personal Reichstag bunker, His private Junker Bauhaus, If you get my drift? If you don’t, “Get Bent!” I am not here to entertain you. So I am coming in from garden hosing-- Not lederhosen, you Aryan punks!--& I'm on my rear patio thinking to myself I couldn’t get any higher, Even with Jackie singing: Search Results Jackie Wilson - (Your Love Keeps Lifting Me) Higher And Higher (Best ... Aug 11, 2011 - Uploaded by jakebucknall 123 Jackie Wilson - (Your Love Keeps Lifting Me) Higher And Higher (Best Quality). The Staple Singers -I https://www.youtube.com/watchv=mzDVaKRApcg. But I digress. A spot of hose magic, Watching my garden grow. Keeping things moist & fertile, Leonard Cohen (RIP) on the airwaves, A fat blunt betwixt my lips, "Curling up like smoke above my shoulder." “Don’t get me started,” I said, Paying tribute to beloved Joan Rivers (RIP) Lost so senselessly, so humorlessly, To some whack-job-wonder boy, Who just happened to score perfect 800s On his high school SAT exams, & Later worming his way into Med School, Which rather begs the obvious question: Those 11-year old Frankensteins, Why did their Bubbes give them a Chemistry sets for Chanukah? Later earning state Medical licenses, Licenses to practice, Licenses to **** & just say “OOPS, I did it again!”

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Sep 18, 2016

Sep 18, 2016 at 3:33 PM UTC

giuseppi-martino-buonaiuto

“Oops!”

If you need a place to pick your nose, Eat contraband &/or beat your meat, God bless the child that's got his own, That's got his own bedroom, His personal Reichstag bunker, His private Junker Bauhaus, If you get my drift? If you don’t, “Get Bent!” I am not here to entertain you. So I am coming in from garden hosing-- Not lederhosen, you Aryan punks!--& I'm on my rear patio thinking to myself I couldn’t get any higher, Even with Jackie singing: Search Results Jackie Wilson - (Your Love Keeps Lifting Me) Higher And Higher (Best ... Aug 11, 2011 - Uploaded by jakebucknall 123 Jackie Wilson - (Your Love Keeps Lifting Me) Higher And Higher (Best Quality). The Staple Singers -I https://www.youtube.com/watchv=mzDVaKRApcg. But I digress. A spot of hose magic, Watching my garden grow. Keeping things moist & fertile, Leonard Cohen (RIP) on the airwaves, A fat blunt betwixt my lips, "Curling up like smoke above my shoulder." “Don’t get me started,” I said, Paying tribute to beloved Joan Rivers (RIP) Lost so senselessly, so humorlessly, To some whack-job-wonder boy, Who just happened to score perfect 800s On his high school SAT exams, & Later worming his way into Med School, Which rather begs the obvious question: Those 11-year old Frankensteins, Why did their Bubbes give them a Chemistry sets for Chanukah? Later earning state Medical licenses, Licenses to practice, Licenses to **** & just say “OOPS, I did it again!”

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If you need a place to pick your nose, Eat contraband &/or beat your meat, How blessed thou art with Your own bedroom, Adolescent; Your personal Reichstag Bunker, Your private Junker Bauhaus, if You get my drift? If you don’t, **** YOU!”* I am not here to entertain you.

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Sep 18, 2016

Sep 18, 2016 at 11:04 PM UTC

giuseppi-martino-buonaiuto

"Privacy Haiku: Rough D"

If you need a place to pick your nose, Eat contraband &/or beat your meat, How blessed thou art with Your own bedroom, Adolescent; Your personal Reichstag Bunker, Your private Junker Bauhaus, if You get my drift? If you don’t, **** YOU!”* I am not here to entertain you.

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