I'll always remember the 4th of September as it's my birthday and happens before this sad day.
The beginning just set a great mood for the poem.
I imagine you mean poor children like unable to find shelter, thats just my take
"A day to be forgotten, all molded and rotten" I really enjoyed the flow here
I feel it losses a bit of steam here "the ground spun on it's axis without a spark or a quake,
the earth stayed mellow no reason to crack or to break"
It definitely picks back up at the end its a very strong last 4 lines
Good poem, with some work on punctuation and flow, i'm sure a great poem will emerge.
Keep writing!
JC
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