9/11 (with Allen Ginsberg in mind)
by Andrei Codrescu
9/11, I can barely remember you, they’ve buried you in so much hype!
9/11 I wept when you were first on television! I wept for New York, for the dead, for all of us, for myself, for the world!
9/11, I was sure that the world had changed forever because bad guys wanted America dead and hated us because we listen to rock 'n' roll and wear no miniskirts on our naked faces!
Click the links to read or listen to the whole poem. It's the reality of the sad tragedy.
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