Wednesday, September 14, 2011

Nine One One


by Kat

I gaze into the pit
where all the souls
that live
don't fit.

No reason was
given why
they had no chance
to say goodbye.

They've all gone
to better places
and we are left
to mourn their traces.

Left at ground
zero where
we bow our heads
to show we care.
© Copyright 2008 Kat (UN: katkola at Writing.Com). All rights reserved.

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