“9-11, 11 years later” haiku

Black hole of sorrow
3,000 empty spaces
Vacuum of waste, loss

So what do we choose
To fill that space? For that choice
Is what’s left to us

And ones from a year ago, the 10th anniversary, and the day after, are here.

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