Poetry Contest Entry
Artist - Unknown
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The Day The Towers Fell
~By Tanya L. Robertson
The sights and sounds of the people workng.
Never knowing what was coming.
The sun shining.
Planes a coming.
Never knowing what was coming.
The blast of impact as the walls shatter.
People screaming.
The smoke a rumbling.
People running.
The horror of the scene they knew it was a terrible sight.
People from left and right came to help in the terrible deaths.
They prayed, they mourned, they worked, they tried as they might to save the few that they might.
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