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9"11
by Michelle R Kidwell Power In The Pen
Thursday, February 08, 2007
Rated "G" by the Author.
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Karla your latest inspired this one
We remember that date
The way we remember
The birth of a child
Or the death of one we care about
And in many ways
It was death
Death of the way
This nation was
Death of a land
That was supposed to be
Free of terrorism.
We mark that day
With sorrow
And yet we mark it with love
It is a day
Many learned to love
And learned to live together
In that love.
It is a day
When One Nation Under God
Meant something
And it is a day
Marked with loss
And sorrow
And marked with
The blood of our heros.
Copyright Michelle R Kidwell
Feb.08.07
2:19 P.M PST
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| Reviewed by Elizabeth Price |
3/26/2007 |
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| Powerful and poignant memories. Excellent write. Liz |
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| Reviewed by Karen Lynn Vidra, The Texas Tornado |
2/9/2007 |
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We must never forget!! Powerful write, Michelle! BRAVA; thank you for remembering! We need to!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :( >tears! < |
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| Reviewed by Karla Dorman, The StormSpinner |
2/9/2007 |
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Michelle,
I'm glad that "Remembering, Only to Forget" inspired this one. We should never forget, difficult as it is; our way of life was forever altered by hate. A powerful, powerful write, well done!
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla. |
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| Reviewed by Joyce Bowling |
2/8/2007 |
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You've penned it well Michelle...we will not forget!
Blessings,
Joyce B... |
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