Don’t call it “Normal”
That just isn’t true
These times are strange
Loneliness
Hangs heavy as April’s Moon
Fat, heavy, moving slow
Will we meet again
Before Winter’s snows?
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CLP 07/04/2020
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4 responses
I love how you describe the moon. I love the weight of it and the equally weighted title.
Let’s hope it’s over soon.
Strangely it is bringing so many people together realise that working all the hours in heaven and earth is not as important as love of our neighbours, family and friends
I know right? Sometimes, it doe take a virus…sad to say.
Life is a virus…