1001
4 pm fever
Sun's going past
An autumn augments
Itself on the grass
By the reservoir, yellow scars
Arbor unsure it should rest
You hit your pen for the pain
To say that you felt
The same
4 years later
I've returned to tread
For those forlorn footsteps
To fool me to bed
On the reservoir, yellow stars
Blood moon beams reflect
Your death has left me feeling strange
Worried about climate change
Sun's going past
An autumn augments
Itself on the grass
By the reservoir, yellow scars
Arbor unsure it should rest
You hit your pen for the pain
To say that you felt
The same
4 years later
I've returned to tread
For those forlorn footsteps
To fool me to bed
On the reservoir, yellow stars
Blood moon beams reflect
Your death has left me feeling strange
Worried about climate change
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Writer(s): John Eng-wong
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