Eleven Years Without Them
by Tarzana Joe ☙☙☙☙ As if we need to be reminded As if our hearts were somehow blinded As if each plane that I see fly Light and faultless in the sky Isn’t carrying the souls Of Beemer and the boys Who left their seats to save us They didn’t obey the blinking sign Pretending everything was fine Waiting for the sanctions to take hold As if every visitor to New York doesn’t wonder And lining up without our shoes And belts And pocket change We know why we’re waiting As if we need a...
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