9/11 Picture Poem

Blurs of colour all round,

listen close but hear no sound,

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All at once, a stream of white

soars across the sky, blocks all light.

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And within that one fateful hour,

The bird descends upon that tower.

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Then all mankind watched as one,

as a single plane blocked out our sun.

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Victims leapt with a strong desire,

to end not within that fire.

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But instead end with the concrete rain,

for the fear far outweighed the pain.

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Blurs of colour all around,

listen close but hear no sound.

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Only laughter and scampering of feet,

as two small children run off to eat.

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