The Twin
Lovers
I used to greet you
At ten to nine
We left each other
Rightly half way
Between the twin towers
We both work
At the 87.th floor
You in the norther
Me in the souther
Ten minutes
For the lift
To get me up
And see you again
Through the windows
Of the twin towers
But on that 9/11
I had to
wait
Twenty minutes,
Twenty long
horrible
Bloody minutes
Watching the smoke,
The flames,
The hell!
And now we rejoined
For ever
as powder and ashes
in God’s
heaven.
Manhattan
9/11/2001
Nessun commento:
Posta un commento