I'm not writing anything But If that's already
that may misconstrue me
as Un or Anti-American.
happened, I know America
has a hard shell
and thick skin.
by Joe. B. Thursday, Sept. 28, 2001 10:54 am. Personally dazed and confused wondering how this could happen I could not write "Mess on Market Street" series for a while until I let sink in what happened on Tuesday, September, 11th 2001. Went to bed, have a restless sleep. Tuesday, Oct. 2, 2001 7:30 am seven people including myself walking on Market Street. Gray skies meet me with a whiff of a cool wind. Usually a taperecorder, an aide to voice and memory, is in my hand. A week or two ago it is lent to someone who need was greater than mine hopefully today or in days to come it will safe in its owner's possession soon. Please send donations to Poor Magazine For Joe only my snail mail: |