I wrote this poem 10 years ago.
It's 15 years now since that ill-fated day. We aren't that much closer to reducing terrorism. The difference is that it is now more insidious - they could be anyone in the community - any Tom, Dick or Harry who may one day decide that blowing themselves up with as many innocent victims as possible for their cause. And it's not confined to the USA.
What is the world coming to? Radical terrorist, foul-mouthed, hate spewing world leaders.
I worry for the generations to come
