One to go

From blue sky morning in to darkness This dust will never settle. It chokes the souls of those of us Who watch in disbelief, and hope - One still stands. Cracked and broken against A blue sky mixing with smoke. Maybe it's not as bad as it looks. One is down with dust all around - One to go. Note: September 11, 2001. This short poem is about the 102 minutes between when the South Tower of the World Trade Center collapsed and when the North Tower collapsed.