This poem is all about September 11th, 2001. In remembrance of the 3,000 souls lost. |
September 11th, 2001 For all the people who have lost their lives For many people who cannot cope, For those who have seen it happen And those who have lost all hope. Understanding what has happened And what is going to come our way, Roses gathering in a bunch And memories sure to stay. The day the world changed so much And people cried those tears, As the first tower fell to the ground Tears grew into fears. The place that was there so long And brought so many dreams, Pondering of what has happened That evil terrorist’s schemes. The planes ad all the lives Of people who have lost, For terrorists and some people Revenge at any cost. Everyone is a suspect And what people do not see, Is that everything is for a reason As hard as it may be. All the hate and all the racism From people like you and I, The second tower has fallen now Nothing left but sky. We wonder what would have happened If that day would have changed, Although we cannot forget it, We still hold all the rage. Risking live to prove a point How could people stoop so low? No one hopes or dreams anymore People cannot let go. No one could believe it It was so very bad, No one can forget it Remembering it is sad. To save so many countries We’ll love them everyday, Knowing that they’re helping us In every single way. I talk about F.D.N.Y And hope that people say, “Thank you and god bless you” For helping everyday. We’ll stand on guard for all who say “I wish this never happened”, The memories will haunt us On that cold September day. Ashley L. Moreton |