sitting in a chair
spinning round and round looking
at my friends around me listening to
every sight and sound. then i hear a
roaring sound like thunder. i run over to
the window and i see a plane coming down.
i run from the window yelling for my friends
to follow but my pleas and cries are drowend
out by the sound. then the plane hit the
building i knew we'd all be dead. The blast
threw me back i lay there blasted and broken.
i could her the sound of my friends praying but
i also heard that one horrid sound the sound of
a single tear that was cried by millions. from
fathers, mothers, ones who would never tuck
their kids in bed at night again i heard the
screams and cries of my friends around me
as the flames consumed their bodies. you
could smell the smell of burning flesh and
hair i knew that soon my flesh to would burn.
I knew that we would all meet in heaven i also
knew that this disature would be called nine eleven.
spinning round and round looking
at my friends around me listening to
every sight and sound. then i hear a
roaring sound like thunder. i run over to
the window and i see a plane coming down.
i run from the window yelling for my friends
to follow but my pleas and cries are drowend
out by the sound. then the plane hit the
building i knew we'd all be dead. The blast
threw me back i lay there blasted and broken.
i could her the sound of my friends praying but
i also heard that one horrid sound the sound of
a single tear that was cried by millions. from
fathers, mothers, ones who would never tuck
their kids in bed at night again i heard the
screams and cries of my friends around me
as the flames consumed their bodies. you
could smell the smell of burning flesh and
hair i knew that soon my flesh to would burn.
I knew that we would all meet in heaven i also
knew that this disature would be called nine eleven.
(please comment this is a rough draft of a poem i wrote of 911 i lost the paper but this is the best of it that i could remeber. please no negitive comments)
