River Of Death (My Published Poem)

I have tears
Of sorrow on my cheeks
Just knowing what happened
That on fateful day
Knowing that children
were victims of the deaths
That September day
I look at my brother, my sister
My family, my home city knowing
Knowing that it could have been  us
Or anybody else or place
Who could have been victims
Of the river of death
That September day
My tears of sorrow are gone
For now the victims flow
In a river of angels
Innocent angels of themselves.


Wrote that in the 8th grade, not the best but hey its published.