On September 11,2001 <br />Smothering black and gray smoke ascended to <br />The luminous blue sky <br />Engulfing it until it turned as black as night. <br />Young children are confused while thier parents cry noiselessly for loved ones. <br />Calling every person they know to make sure that they are alive and well. <br />On September 11,2001. <br /> <br />On September 11,2001, <br />Brave young men and women struggled to save our citizens. <br />The young. The old. <br />Those planes. <br />Those innocent men, women and children who died. <br />Whose lives were lost on that timid day because of terriosts. <br />WE WILL ALWAYS REMEMBER AND WE WILL NEVER FORGET! ! <br />On September 11,2001.<br /><br />Shannon Monroe<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/on-september-11-2001/
