September 11.2001
by Susan Paluzzi
Are your loved ones O.K.?
On this gruesome day
That's the question we ask
As we face the task
Of clearing the debris
That could herald World War III.
The echoes resound
As the buildings tumble to the ground
Have you seen this person around?
Have you seen my daughter, my brother, my wife?
People hurtled from windows in terror
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