This poem is in memory of September 11th and it's victims. I wrote this poem not long after the event. I was 13 when I wrote it, but I felt it's appropiate for the day, so I'm posting it with its flaws. I want you to post your thoughts about 9/11, not just comments on the poem. Perhaps we can share different stories...Where were you when it happened...etc.
(I was in New York when it happened, and I saw papers flying everywhere...I could even smell the smoke...It was really freaky.)
We were all affected in some way. Our lives have changed since then...
We will never forget.
i remember..i was just getting into english class in graaade.....10 i think....an then someone came in the room an said that that happend...i was pretty shocked.
when i went home i watched it on tv ;_; it gave me goosebumps