In memory of that somber day,

When towers fell, and smoke did sway,

A nation paused, in grief, in prayer,

For lives lost, in the September air.

But time moves on, and memories fade,

Yet some compare, in a political charade,

A riot to war, to terror's grim dance,

Oh, Kamala, what a historical expanse!

From Pearl Harbor to the Twin Towers' fall,

To say January 6 was the worst of all,

A gaffe so grand, it echoes through time,

In the annals of political rhyme.

We remember 9/11, not for debate,

But for unity, in our collective fate,

So here's to truth, and here's to wit,

Let's not forget, where history truly sits.