Surviving September 11, 2001
The glorious sun rose that day,
But darkness was soon to follow.
Carnage was not far away,
As screams pierced the flaming sky
Buildings fell like stones
So many lives taken
On the wings of evil.
Copyright © Marissa Panigrosso | Year Posted 2019
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