Nine-Eleven

Have I become too old to remember,
    A day that shook our senses to the core.
        Twenty-Three years ago, to be exact when
            Terror became fundamental, no longer to ignore.

The pages of history have clearly been written,
    Yet the minds of man have nearly forgot.
        They don't know why they have to show up at an airport,
            3 hours early, practically strip-down, while nobody's caught.

So let this be a simple, yet distant reminder,
    That our freedoms require caution, and always aware.
        Because history shows that if taken for granted,
            They may be undefended...and that can only bring more terror.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

Poem

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Be the first to comment on this poem. Encourage this poet.

Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace