Oh the winds and the sea
How beautiful art thee
But when them planes went in the towers
I saw greater beauty than is present
even in flowers...
Those buildings had to go
My friend Larry said so
He once bought me a boat
(I don't like to gloat)
And so they went
BOOM!!!
Soon I will leave the room
For we must all die
and sometimes
even
I
cry.
By George Aged 66
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