Very soon, we’ll be confined

To a life at home

When before, we were intertwined

By work, friends & reasons to roam


Monday Surprise

I’ve had my encounters today

Can’t talk about it

People can’t always have their way

As their agendas see fit


Like September

A sunny December day

Used to be a real Winter’s day

Now, it shines brightly as September

The Sun is fiercer than that I remember