28/8/2020
Can't change yesterday
But today we can begin
To heal tomorrow
2/9/2020
Now the day recedes;
the tide of light is ebbing.
Autumn is coming.
The Sun slowly melts,
dissolving in the river
and staining it red.
3/9/2020
Thousands of new jobs -
But beware Geeks bearing gifts -
They're with Amazon.
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