Gwnewch y pethau bychain

This is New York. We’ll find a place to dance…

John M. Ford wrote this stunning poem about September 11. Go read it. Now.

“110 Stories” by John M. Ford

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5 Comments

  1. I thought I didn’t have any tears left. I guess I was wrong.

  2. I couldn’t read it all. Oh, Liam…

  3. It’s wrong to cry at your desk at work … isn’t it?

    wow

    just wow

    can’t reread it, can’t think about it, must get through the rest of the day with some composure … but I’ll be back … and so will my friends …

  4. It took me about three tries to get into it, with all the disjointed lines… but once I had the concentration to do so… powerful. touching.
    *awed*

    *hugs*

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