I have been writing since September 12, 2009 and my story is awe striking to say the least. As I find it hard to describe in words the feeling that came over me on that Saturday morning. It was a Saturday morning, raining, coffee in hand and sat on my porch. Phoned my friend from church to see how she was doing and talked about 911 as her cousin who was a firefighter died that day helping a parapalegic down the stairwell when the building collapsed. After hanging up from her I started to write a poem for all the families who lost their loved ones that day and in turn put the poem in memory more...
