Memories

• Darian Parrish, Grade 9
• Poetry
• 2003

September 11th brought so much pain, it became worse when the second plane came.When the giant sky scrapers burst into flame, dust and concrete showered down in a rain. The firefighters ran bravely inside, into the buildings which the planes did collide. Attempting to help, but as hard a they tried, from all this destructon no one could hide. Deep into caves the Taliban fled, while bombing civilians wrong blood was shed. As lies and exaggerations pored from the presidents head, no one still knew if Osama was dead.