| ©2002Roger J. Robicheau, The Poetic Plumber
We mourn their loss this day this year Those now with God, no danger near So many loved ones left do stand Confronting loss throughout our land My heart goes out to those who do No one can fathom what they view I firmly pray for peace of mind Dear God please help each one to find And to our soldiers now at war God guide above, at sea, on shore They are the best, I have no doubt Our country’s pride, complete, devout The finest force you’ll ever see All freedom grown through liberty One final thought comes clear to me For what must live in infamy Absolutely - We’ll Remember The Eleventh - Of September |