It all happened twenty years ago today,
Who ever did still hasn't paid.
It was four different airplanes ðŦ all headed the same way,
All four were hijacked by terrorists on this somber day.
Minutes from departure three were overtaken,
The men onboard had bad intentions and they weren't faking.
Two crashed into the world ð trade center within minutes they were gone,
One headed to Richmond Virginia to destroy our Pentagon.
The passengers on the fourth somehow got word,
So they All got together like one big Herd
They fought the terrorists with All they had,
Even knowing the results would probably be bad.
Sad that it takes events like this to bring USA together
Let's keep in mind we're The same just birds of a different feather ðŠķ
No matter what happens let's all stay strong,
Who knows this poem could become a song ð.
9/11/2021
Johnny bubba Chavez
Ps: the Pentagon construction started on 9/11/1941??
- Author: Bubblicious (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: July 9th, 2022 12:05
- Comment from author about the poem: My thoughts and version of 911
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