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I
have always thought that angels wore
halos and wings of white
But now I find
they wear hard hats
and black coats with yellow stripes
And angels, in
my mind,
wore long flowing gowns of white
But now I see
dark pants and shirts
and badges shining bright
And angels
always floated
with bare feet above the ground
Not true! For
they wear steel toed boots and go where death is found
Not all angels
have smooth hands
that look like porcelain
Some angels
have torn gloves
and cuts and burns upon their skin
And while I
thought all angels glowed from heavens light
I see an angel
cutting steel
his torch is shining bright
And while these
earthly angels
passed buckets of debris
The angels up
in heaven
looked down on bended knee
So while the
smoke continued
to rise into the sky
I watched the
rescue workers weep
I've seen the angels cry
© BONNIE MCDANIEL
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