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Twin Towers

Like into a deep mysterious well
the heat unbearable they disappear like dropping stones
once loved and so familiar their faces
going to where what is gone is gone
no time granted to ask why
leaping into the blue sky a death
such dreams and plans they had for tomorrow
everything must now be but as dust

Dedicated to people forced to jump from the Twin Towers in New York 2001

Copyright © | Year Posted 2021




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Date: 6/1/2022 3:27:00 AM
This was a great tragedy, Nigel: This really captures the disbelief of that moment. I also wrote a poem about this called, “The Falling Man.” I must look for it and post it. Best, SuZ
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