By Judith Trustone
The Man decided he was ready.
He'd waited such a long time
for this historical moment.
Spitting hatred, flecks of frothing rage
from lips filled with searing, murderous
words that penetrate with bullets
vulnerable souls seeking only peace and
a chance to pray to their beloved god.
He wanted to kill him some Jews.
Some say Hitler never died.
He just shave his mustache
and got an orange wig.