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Yesterday’s News

While I drive to work
or stop and scribble
a Ukrainian grandma hides in the cellar
from every loud noise
bomb not bomb

In Sierra Leone six million
people stay home
waiting to be tested
viral not viral

Here on a mountain road
twisted with fog green
garbage truck swerves
round the bend or not
another near miss

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