Sept. 11 (Bionicle)

Sept. 11 (Bionicle)

A Poem by Ben Taylor

school ends early,
parents are called.
1st grade, Mrs. Mueller
looks nervous.
I'm sent home
with parents,
given a toy

(the red and yellow
bionicle from
mcdonalds, it was)

the TV is small
and black and white;
they are both
staring with such intensity

(the 5th one I need,
only one more! my dad has
been buying happy meals
until he gets them all)

they sit down,
and turn the volume down.
something happened,
or the same thing happened again.

the sun is bright,
and the pine tree
outside our living room
spreads the sunlight.
but I feel scared,
and I don't know why.

© 2023 Ben Taylor


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A day that will go down in infamy, like President Kennedy's assassination. Nice to meet you, Ben! Good work!

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Ben Taylor
Ben Taylor

Columbia, MO



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