I Am Poem 911
I Am Poem, 911
From a Victim’s Point of View
I am scared and frightened,
I wonder if I may ever see my family again,
I hear the sound of sirens and people screaming,
I see the fire burning before my eyes,
I want to be with my family instead of in a tower,
I am scared and frightened.
I pretend that I am safe inside my house,
I feel the depression of the crying people around me,
I touch the telephone to phone my family,
I worry that they will not pick up,
I cry when I tell them that I may never come home,
I am scared and frightened.
I understand that this may be the last time I speak to loved ones,
I say that they will be fine without me,
I dream about what might happen,
I try to escape the tower that the plane has crashed into,
I hope I will survive,
I am scared and frightened.
I wonder if I may ever see my family again,
I hear the sound of sirens and people screaming,
I see the fire burning before my eyes,
I want to be with my family instead of in a tower,
I am scared and frightened.
I pretend that I am safe inside my house,
I feel the depression of the crying people around me,
I touch the telephone to phone my family,
I worry that they will not pick up,
I cry when I tell them that I may never come home,
I am scared and frightened.
I understand that this may be the last time I speak to loved ones,
I say that they will be fine without me,
I dream about what might happen,
I try to escape the tower that the plane has crashed into,
I hope I will survive,
I am scared and frightened.
After reading your poem , I cried. so touch!
ReplyDeleteAww, I'm glad you enjoyed my poem.
ReplyDelete