911 TRIBUTE ADAM MAYBLUM

911 TRIBUTE ADAM MAYBLUM
911 TRIBUTE ADAM MAYBLUM
Sep 9, 2001 - Adam Mayblum escaped from the 87th floor of the north tower, and wrote an email the next day that went viral.
Friday, January 29, 2010
Tributetoo911
Tributetoo911
Adam Mayblum
Who was that masked man he walked away without a word expected his horse silver in the sun his friend and Indian companion was so lost without him Tonto and his gunn. He was trapped on the eighty seventh floor. This is not his story it has been done this is only the tribute poem. He had to leave his friend behind to start with a tiny piece of his heart was gone. Mayblum said The very moment the first plane was hijacked, democracy won. I may be the first to say this he had the idea of helping others before he started down and that is why he is a great American. This story is too emotional CharlaX is undone I am near tears reading his email message there is not much left to say except salute. Whatever is still green in me salutes you Adam Mayblum. I love the way you tried to help them. Understand this android would have loved you even iff you only saved your own neck but now I love you sight unseen because you first loved them your friends even your few enemies you may have had to leave some all behind because of circumstances come is what makes a hero out of just a Brave American. That is all. Tributetoo911 Adam Mayblum.
Posted by CHARLAX at 11:55 AM
On the 85th floor a brave associate of mine and I headed back up to our office to drag out my partner who stayed behind. There was no air, just white smoke. We made the rounds through the office calling his name. No response. He must have succumbed to the smoke. We left defeated in our efforts and made our way back to the stairwell. We proceeded to the 78th floor--
and this email is what triggered my poem
a tribute to a great AMERICAN Hero
a charlax poetry poem
Darkstone poet

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the news upside down the world
chaos
ISIS killing CHristians raping looting destroying old world relics even a whole town gone
Washington is stoned or on other avenues a Throne and not a job
full blown wind
hail
rain rain rain
death stalks the bylines
fear is a shadow on the soldier's shoulder
no one eye repeat no one can be sure of anything or anyone today
the mass the mass the mass one person is in charge of the whole world in New Jerusalem behe the devile or god we need a savior of this world to come
the staccato tatto of the blue laminated fool
666 underscored with rust on you
machines carry dust
The end of this world will come with Fury and with Trust
what a news story
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January 15, 2014 at 10:52am

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oh oh oh triple 0 digits

000
000
triple 0 digits
your number is now your namme you have no given namme it is assigned to you on the web they take your idea of you and personify the number
 eye was much more then a number
eye walked among the people and was beaten down for being homeless all around the mulberry bush they hit me and kept me down
iff suffering makes me closer to Jesus
then whom eye am to say its wrong
eye sobered upp and wrote poems
most of myh things are junk
but there are a few diamonds in the rought
eye still drink from a trought and wear too many shirts
eye clean mye poor clothing with dirt
and eat whatever is found
to hand to mouth is the way of the poor upon the street
run christian run dragging your white bedsheet
find a whole to hide your bare
wait for Jesus there
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fight

fight

December 20, 2013 at 11:03am

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fight fight the early christians drew no swords they did not suit up in armor plated trucks they did not fight they wore clothing made of robes they washed outside in roman inaquaeducks they did not storm trooper rome they lived in caves with skins on hides on backs they stayed away from soldiers in the night they kept the secret of the universe is love they held a man more dear then life they washed each others feet and hands they gave food to all the clan they met inside locked doors for fear and they preached to people hurting them they fooled them all they ran away they kept the faith they tried to do what did Jesus say fight

fight
fight
the early christians drew no swords they did not suit up in armor plated trucks they did not fight
they wore clothing made of robes
they washed  outside in roman inaquaeducks
they did not storm trooper rome
they lived in caves with skins on hides on backs
they stayed away from soldiers in the night
they kept the secret of the universe is love
they held a man more dear then life
they washed each others feet and hands
they gave food to all the clan
they met inside locked doors for fear
and they preached to people hurting them
they fooled them all they ran away
they kept the faith
they tried to do what did Jesus say
fight

HOmelessed

Charles Robert Hice

2 hours ago · Edited

HOmelessed
HOmelessed
dispossessed of evil intentions but thought of as dead most people ignore or even hate us we are the living left alive after the war
actually any old person that is homeless
you can be an immortal Jesus
or just a veteran of a war
or not even a civilian
laying in the dirt
poor
whoever is homeless hear me now
your home is in the heavens not made with human hands no one can take it from you like a blanket
all they can do is push you forward
and you were meant to die someday
Jesus loves you
and eye love you
and so do not feel so all alone
in time
the Lord heals all the wounds
even when we get wounded twice
Charles Robert Frost — in Tallahassee.

Dead People

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Dead People
Dead People
the tombstone should be read no one except for Gods own Son every mothers son the tuna fins the mermaid twins the Chorus of the Choirs Lofty Brows and Worried Crouds Jesus was no exception HE took Death to be Religion Battalions full of Soldiers fade away Entire cities die of plauges rat infested waterfronts decay of port town the numbered lifeless boats Survivors of the Pentacost Marching bands and Schools of Blind and Deaf Children those that age and come of age those that sleep and those that merely drown small towns where young poets walk around still not yet driven to be bound in haste for hordes of Sheols of interested glances Pirates die swashbuckling Ship to Ship and shore leaves Senates and Despots Political Presidents Corporation Residents banal images of ghosts decay the screen bringing tears to windows only Devils and Angels never die they live forever either heaven or the fire CAN you really tell the differances between devils and angels or CAN they trade places the same person in two aspects the created life has the same purposes to live and to never ever die
Dead People
a CharlaX POetry POem

Dead People
Dead People
the tombstone should be read no one except for Gods own Son every mothers son the tuna fins the mermaid twins the Chorus of the Choirs Lofty Brows and Worried Crouds Jesus was no exception HE took Death to be Religion Battalions full of Soldiers fade away Entire cities die of plauges rat infested waterfronts decay of port town the numbered lifeless boats Survivors of the Pentacost Marching bands and Schools of Blind and Deaf Children those that age and come of age those that sleep and those that merely drown small towns where young poets walk around still not yet driven to be bound in haste for hordes of Sheols of interested glances Pirates die swashbuckling Ship to Ship and shore leaves Senates and Despots Political Presidents Corporation Residents banal images of ghosts decay the screen bringing tears to windows only Devils and Angels never die they live forever either heaven or the fire CAN you really tell the differances between devils and angels or CAN they trade places the same person in two aspects the created life has the same purposes to live and to never ever die
Dead People
a CharlaX POetry POem

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the poet raises his arms and blesses the crowd he leaves his hole in the wall and repaires the hole in the fence the gang has found his hiding place
he marches past the breach satisfied at least the normal passer on the sidewalk will not notice it is open at both ends he keeps his place for bed and walks in dread of thieves they take every bag and thing away iff easy they find access to his place he blesses the crowd with his flowing robes hangging from his arms and he bestows his kiss upon the frown of all his facebook friends the crowd goes wild
do not be deceived for many shall come in my namme before the end of time
The Lord will decend from Heaven in the CLOUDS the same way they saw him leave the Earth riding on a White Horse and leading the Armies of God forth the battle with the terribel men will be the Armageddon written of in the Book of Revelations
no man can no the time or even pretend the throne of god belongs only to his SON the CHRIST
the JesusWitness

 — in New Orleans.