May 2020
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Adapting To A Mask
Talking with a mask on is a nuisance.I open my mouth, I speakWell into my conversation, I tasteCloth.Dry cloth folding in-between my lipsKissing my tongue In the instant before speakingMy Flight senses activate“This is not normal! Is this what we’ve evolved to?” Talking with a mask on is a hazard of lifeAnd I hope you… Continue reading
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A Poem About the New Month
The sun is up: New messages New light It’s a new day to stand up Continue making our way to the sky; Following clouds. It’s a somber morning. The world is at peace, Tears and regrets coming like suspenseful movies Life, nowadays, is a suspenseful movie. Lack of action Lots of thinking Lots of reflecting… Continue reading