A new 9/ 11 Poem..Osama Can You see?
It's hard To believe
That eight years have come and gone
It seems like only yesterday...
When thousands of US..laid
The wounds they left..
Cut us so very deep..
Now on our minds..
Most likely forever, we'll keep
Didn't we try to be good neighbors?
Food, medicines, dams for flood control...
Yet... for our own tears?
They've endlessly flowed
And
For our torn hearts... bleeding...
Souls pain beyond pain...
And sad...
Yet from with-in comes something...
That they never knew we had
Love for our own country
United... heart to heart
Hand to hand
Hurt....Yes....
Yet... together we still stand
Old Rett Buttler... he said it best for us....
Frankly...Osama....
We now dont give a damm.
You've opened such a big can of worms....
And a warning for them Talibans
And
So here we are today.
Still burying... our brave...
Crying... and... (Oh) ... more flowers
On their graves...
So
Osa..ma Can...You...See...
By the dawns..early.. light....
What so proudly we hail...
At that twillights last gleaming.....
By the bombs.. bursting..in air...
And the rockets..red..glare...
Our Flag is still out There.....
And con-quer we must...
For our cause..it is just...
And this be... our..Mot-to...
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poem by Clyde Bryson
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