

The sad fact is that humans are capable of hurting other humans and in the most terrible ways. The Holocaust is a truly bleak time in our history, and we must never let something like that happen again. With death being the only certainty of life, life is just a bit too short for regrets. I remember thinking that men physically couldnt cry, and that babies came from mummys tummy via a. It’s the first poem I have written in a long time so I hope you like it. Analysis of Remember by Christina Rossetti. the letters flickering past, just red shapes and lines. Today I want to share with you a poem that came to me when thinking of this horrible time in our history and the millions of people who were affected. I wrote a little about this day, how it is connected to my family and a short poem, two years ago and you can see that post by clicking here.

is an elegy addressed to someone the speaker of the poem loved dearly, who died some fifteen years ago. Leavis, not a critic who was ever easy to please, described it as ‘the finest poem in the nineteenth-century part of The Oxford Book of English Verse ’. Today is Holocaust Memorial Day, a day where we remember a terrible time in our history. ‘Remembrance’ is one of Emily Bront’s best-known poems, and F.
