Keith Ricardo Williams

Rookie (12/10/1959 / Washington, D.C)

The Breeze 911-2002 - Poem by Keith Ricardo Williams

THE BREEZE IS BLOWING
LIKE SOULS TRAPPED IN RUBBLE
ARE FINALLY FREE
FLAGS DROP FROM ROOFTOPS
A SILENCE IS IN THE AIR
TEARS FLOW AGAIN
A NATION TRULY CARES
FROM THE PENTAGON TO GROUND ZERO
IN THE EYES OF EVERY HERO
THE MEMORY OF A SAD, AND SOLEMN DAY
THAT SEEMS LIKE IT WILL NEVER GO AWAY
IF WE DARE LET IT
SURELY IT WILL HAPPEN AGAIN
I’LL JUST ENJOY THE BREEZE
THERE HASN’T BEEN ONE ALL SUMMER


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Poem Submitted: Monday, October 13, 2008



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