rhymes
with
virus
Pandemic poetry by everyday people
A place to create, write, grieve, express, laugh, and share during COVID-19.
There was a virus called COVID-19
Inspiring us all to be oh so quite clean
To make bread of banana
Send masks to Louisiana
And to write poetry from quarantine.
Inspiring us all to be oh so quite clean
To make bread of banana
Send masks to Louisiana
And to write poetry from quarantine.
there's no such thing as bad poetry
Delicious or Ridiculous?
These are the days of a virus
It’s weird and surreal and full of overwhelm
My couch and clock and kitchen are cuffs
That sometimes I love
Because sometimes they are soft, wise, or delicious
Only sometimes.
When will it end? We wonder, so curious.
Will we ever leave this realm?
Because it sometimes feels ridiculous.
It’s weird and surreal and full of overwhelm
My couch and clock and kitchen are cuffs
That sometimes I love
Because sometimes they are soft, wise, or delicious
Only sometimes.
When will it end? We wonder, so curious.
Will we ever leave this realm?
Because it sometimes feels ridiculous.
Sally
Boston, MA
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