It's going to be September now
for many years to come,
many hearts adjusting to
that strict September drum.
I see the ghost of culture with numbers on his wrist
salute some new conclusion that all of us have missed.
So let's drink to when it's over,
and let's drink to when we meet.
I'll be waiting on this corner
where there used to be a street.
— Leonard Cohen
September 4, 2026 79 1
