Europe has many witch sites, death camps
But outside our Parliament have we this?
A silent sculpture so small it would sliver
The diamond calluses of the narrow hearted.
Where the home-grown Hungarian Nazi’s murdered
Their ain-the Danube still flows, pushes
atween Buda and Pest.
Children, parents flung to their death
Their protection for delicate feet is left.
The grandiosity of Parliament and castle
Whimpers to fit the infant slipper.