It was the ninth anniversary of 9/11. I was not fe
eling well. I was late getting out in the rain to properly display my flag to honor 3,000 innocent people killed by a gang of thugs.I spent some time standing in the drizzle looking at Old Glory dripping raindrops like tears.
I tried to write some memorable words to say how I felt. Nothing came.
I took a photo as the rain let up. It will have to do.
2 comments:
No need to say more than you said. It was perfect.
And thanks for your kind comments to my blog posting about my father and his unusual sense of humor.
I agree. The flag dripping rain tears is a perfect statement.
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