16 Hallowed Acres Memorial
Years have come
Years have also gone
Tears and pains are still on;
Memories fresh and vivid
And families still livid
Pains so real, yet a constant
Scars as reminders of....
Of the 16 hallowed acres,
On the 11th of September 2001
16 bloodied acres of Manhattan
estate, a memorial
The symbols of America under
siege
The heroics of men and women to
the death
World trade centre, never again
World trade centre the stage
Where terrorism took front page
Announcing it's global age
16 blood stained acres, hallowed.
Reminders of what has been,
Reminisces of what would have
been
(Written on 01/04/2015)
Copyright © Joseph Jeremiah Naye | Year Posted 2019
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