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
Foundation on Cloth
So much time spent putting on my face,
So many options of gloss and color,
Matching hues to skin, mood, and blouse,
So much time spent for natural results.
To get the "you look nice" reaction - Heaven forbid I look how I feel: tired, busy, stressed, anxious.
Minutes and money spent - for what?
Because now, I hide.
Because now, mascara is what matters.
So many options of gloss and color,
Matching hues to skin, mood, and blouse,
So much time spent for natural results.
To get the "you look nice" reaction - Heaven forbid I look how I feel: tired, busy, stressed, anxious.
Minutes and money spent - for what?
Because now, I hide.
Because now, mascara is what matters.
Tracy
Brookline, MA
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