9/11
911 poem
I see flames and smoke
Terrorists thinking it a big joke
Sounds of eplosions in the air
Screams and cries are everywhere
Little children dying
At home the parents are crying
Sounds of sirens ring to my ears
The looks on peoples faces is fear
People jumping from buildings
Thinking there going to have a chance to live
Smoke is burning there eyes
hearing loud cries and sounds of breaking thighs
the smell of corps and the look of it,
you pray to god you dont have to go throught the pain and fear they went through
people sitting at home watching this tradgity
watching the deaths of other peoples families
you think your life is perfect until oneday
it all goes up in flames
by mandy parsons
Copyright © Mandy Parsons | Year Posted 2009
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