*a Minute After Suicide Bomber Sweeps Twin Towers Poem by Rommel Mark Dominguez Marchan

The modern enemies of the state
is invisible until they explode themselves

While the storm of bomb fume
sunk down to ground zero

clouds of dust thick and strong

innocent torso damp down in their unexpected graveyard

in the middle of the modern once safety world

swept by the evil radicals, the anti- democracy
whose blood starving for catastrophy

by mid-hour the shuddering winds were up
the debris of sorrow swept the entire
world of mourning

longing for the pieces of justice
scattered everywhere
like the multitude of unretrieved yet
bodies of innocents