In The ExplosionJun 09 '02 (Updated Jun 22 '02) Write an essay on this topic.
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The Bottom Line A reflection on September 11th, written on September 12th, published by local papers on September 13th, burned into my memory forever.
In The Explosion In the explosion, I saw the face of evil, I saw the tears of man. In the deluge of steel and stone, Our blood like rivers ran. From raging turbines came the foul, shrill voice of Hell. Our nation held its breath. And when we dared inhale again, we choked on glass and death. Unmoved, unafraid, Her torch more brightly burning, Liberty, with stoic eye, saw her people mesmerized as hate fell from the sky. And still Liberty's hand juts through billows of ash and pain torch-hand like that of Zeus brilliant like the love of God for the wounded the dying the hopeful as we rise again. (c) 2001 Michael S. Picardi  |
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