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Pandemenia

By Ingrid Stocking, Becketwood Member

Where shall I go for food and what will I do for my mood

 

Onion skin hands from too much washing

Witches’ hair wild from never cutting

Untouchable face — too many germs

unkissable lips, unhugable arms

unbearable news — too many dead bodies

yellow-haired creature at #1

leading the way

to Pandemenia

where all TP is gone

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  • Linda Kusserow May 12, 2020, 2:45 pm

    Yes! So well expressed.

    Reply
  • Michelle May 12, 2020, 6:08 pm

    Yes, exactly! 🙂

    Reply
  • Anonymous May 12, 2020, 11:14 pm

    Very clever, Ingird!

    Reply
  • Anonymous May 13, 2020, 3:22 am

    A great commentary on our stte of existence. we hope for better days. Stay healthy so you can say that it was all worth it.
    Gerhard Johnson

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  • Rick Weber May 13, 2020, 4:01 pm

    Ingrid wrote a very fine poem
    Based on issues forced by staying at home.
    Our grooming’s so muddled
    and we’re all so befuddled
    Where now is a good place to roam?

    Reply
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