Sept. 11, 2001
Fall of Twin Towers
I’m snowed under
Buried alive
Underneath paper
How will I survive
Bills and bank statements
Credit card solicitations
Brochures they send
For luxury vacations
Daily newspapers
Are piled on a table
I'd still like to read them
When I am able
There’s more paper now
Than ever before
The fax machine
Will keep sending more
There’s paper to use
In the copying machine
To make good copies
Keep the glass clean
Reams of paper
You must keep on hand
To feed to your printers
It's what they demand
The drawers are full
There's no room to file
Stack on the floor
In one big pile
When the Twin Towers
Came crashing down
No more papers
Would ever be found
My viewpoint’s changed
Regarding this paper
It could all disappear
With a falling skyscraper
By, Randee Saber 7/2/06
Fall of Twin Towers
I’m snowed under
Buried alive
Underneath paper
How will I survive
Bills and bank statements
Credit card solicitations
Brochures they send
For luxury vacations
Daily newspapers
Are piled on a table
I'd still like to read them
When I am able
There’s more paper now
Than ever before
The fax machine
Will keep sending more
There’s paper to use
In the copying machine
To make good copies
Keep the glass clean
Reams of paper
You must keep on hand
To feed to your printers
It's what they demand
The drawers are full
There's no room to file
Stack on the floor
In one big pile
When the Twin Towers
Came crashing down
No more papers
Would ever be found
My viewpoint’s changed
Regarding this paper
It could all disappear
With a falling skyscraper
By, Randee Saber 7/2/06