Poems from Jacobnguyen01

9/11; An Account
“Mom’s not coming home.” “Why?” “Come here.”   Two buildings on the verge of collapse  A Fire’s bloody vengeance--  Siren sounds, crying...
A Dream never Dreamt
To the dream I lost--  One night I had slept  Tired of the world's morality An escape from reality. Tired of work To rest my head upon a...