Remembering September 11, 2001

“… Will the blue skies and sun-frolicked waters
I left this morning be the same again?….
Will joy still exist?….
What will I feel?
Who will I be, when I regain my life?”
An excerpt from Tom Flynn’s epic poem, “Bikeman.”
Emotional.
Chilling.
In the foreword, Dan Rather calls it – “a harrowing document of what crumbles without and within, one that reverberates well after the reading.”
Find out more, or buy the book here.

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