Little poems...

[godgott]

GIVE LIFE

The trains waft difficult,
they haul innocent faces
after rails them friends.

You hear,God,them whispers from behind carriage grates,
them shouts which get out from wheels.

Today people don't know
that they flow to dead ocean...

[godgott]

GOD OF II WORLD WAR

He is dead.
As many his believers.
For today he try get up to grave
-his hands are full of lid truth.
From behind death he looks in the same memories.
He denys himself when he envelop
the false contrition Auschwitz walls.

He is dead.
You hear sometimes only dull tick.
It is not his heart.
It is nails which stop evil in worm-eaten log.

[godgott]

And sorry!My English is poor:)