6 3 – A Poem
6 3 just another number?
Far from it
A potent WMD
Snatching choice, silencing voice
Long time in the making
Home brewed, deadlier
Wider swath
Not just two towers
New 9 11?
Launched by Ayatollahs
Religious dogmatists
Occupying high perch
Accountable to none
Gitmo? Fantasy!!
Just the first attack
More arrows in the quiver
More sorrow to befall
More tears to be shed
More hearts to be broken.