Planes of flame and smoke, exploded to the
side of twin towers, one frightful fateful day...
The shock of horror on observers faces,
filled TV networks, as screens did so, tape
911, will live on in every nations man...
Because the act was so terrible, it lasts on
every persons memory, as they remember, as
only they can!
Friends and families passed, as well as
police and firemen, The Pentagon was next,
As towers did so fall and crumble, with
smoke and ashes seen, far from East to West...
This is man's final, moral and Godly test!
As man reaches out, to help each other, with
his very, very best!
Michael Jeffrey Gale
Copyright ©2006 Michael Jeffrey Gale
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem