This poem is a tribute to one group who paid dearly for the brutal realities of that day – the serving firemen of New York City. There are three hundred and forty three words

2007年4月25日 · Ask any firefighter, and he will say And the Brothers all agree; We know that day, and it won't go away, When we lost our 343. Where were you when the Towers came …

Karla, there was rivers of courage that day, being displayed out of the eyes of the public. Many heroic actions taken that were never given the moment it deserved. Our pain and suffering …

1 I will sing of my Redeemer, And His wondrous love to me; On the cruel cross He suffered, From the curse to set me free. Refrain Sing, oh sing, of my Redeemer, With His blood, He …

Alarms went off you jumped and run No time to stop and think You never imagined what was coming when that bell began to ring No selfish acts, no second thoughts You do this to save …

January 31, 2023November 25, 2023 0 The complexities of playing mad when there’s madness in the family … this is actually the same mother as in Poem 38 (iv) … ( I like the simile of …

It is far too easy sitting / Cross-legged in a no-arms, spin-all-around-the-world, gray chair / Feeling absolutely everything / From absolute joy to absolute an. Published at the web's largest poetry …

343. Address to the shade of Thomson by Robert Burns WHILE virgin Spring by Eden’s flood, Unfolds her tender mantle green, Or pranks the sod in frolic mood, Or tunes Eolian strains …

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In time of life I graced ye with my verse; Do now your flowery honours to my hearse. You shall not languish, trust me; virgins here Weeping shall make ye flourish all the year. Tags: Short …