I have visited ground zero at different times after 9.11.01 and it is a sacred place. The air and color is different to my awareness. A cemetery where the business men, the money men, charge Americans to come in.
The wound (Haiku) 2014 A deep gaping hole newly covered with scar flesh a cemetery the reflective pond the bright thirteen year old trees the lost souls still there the money-men charge fees to visit our worst time Ah, America! check out my poetrysoup.com blog for more Haiku and 9.11
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