Special guest blogger today, Gretchen.
Nicky and I did a "history" lesson today talking about 9/11 and
reading/viewing some stuff in Projo and AP.
I wrote some poems that you could put in the blog if you wanted.
5 years..My mind pulled back--
Warm, sunny, glorious September day.
My three-year-old playing in the yard while I read,
Phone rings--youngest nephew--
Horror--plane crash--Two Towers.
Run inside to television--horror
Lines jammed. No phones...
No planes...all quiet.
5 years...Family...now three children,
Sunny, glorious September day.
Remembering...now he's 8, learning history.
Looking at pictures, listening to stories, reading accounts.
Horror is now sadness...quiet tears fall.
Horrific event--terrorist attack.
Rescuers are frantically searching...
Occasionally finding a miracle.
Saviours and souls.