When And Where? - Poem by Ima Ryma
A church in Boston - they all came
To pay their final repects to
The senator. Most were of fame,
Political folks, old and new.
A Presidential eulogy
Praised the life and work of the man
Who carried on the legacy
Of best and worst across the span.
Televised live around the Earth
For friend and foe alike to view.
An opportunity felt worth
A 9/11 to renew.
The guided missile on its flight,
A church in Boston within sight.
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