New York City

New York City

A Poem by Tony Hwilka
"

9/11/2001

"

Being up most of the night

with my son of six weeks.

Jan my wife awakens me

with a kiss -- alarm

   had no effect.

 

When I arrived for work

in Tower One I was tired.

Sitting alone thinking

how good it will be

to sleep tonight.

 

Interrupted by a flash

before my next thought

body gone -- my mind afloat

in an ocean of flame and smoke.

 

Within a second I cross beyond

into a dream I need to explore

bodies and concrete intertwined

smell of fuel so strong my mind

does not comprehend the confusion

of dead people screaming.

 

I was taught to be calm

focus on happiness

and time will change its tune.

 

From out of the smoke

death will not be in vain

I see our Country's Flag

still waving.

 

 

 

© 2008 Tony Hwilka


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Congratulations on winning the 9/11 contest.

Sal

Posted 16 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

a great write! thank you for submiting it.

Posted 16 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

This is moving, beautiful. I love my country. Just wanted to say it.

Posted 16 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

Very well penned....emotive in content, and written from your heart so clearly describing the feelings of this terrible tragedy in American and indeed human history.

Well done!

Helena

Posted 16 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

a very touching piece, noone can ever forget the images of that horrible day and you have touched on it very clearly.

Posted 16 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.


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Tony Hwilka
Tony Hwilka

Willingboro, NJ



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In the land of poetry I've been very luckly. I have had my own poetry show on radio station WTTM Trenton N.J. reading my poetry from 1982 -- 1990. Was president of the Southern Poets of N.J. and still.. more..

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