Covid Creativity: 13jan2021

by Bobi Leutschaft Poitras

I was reading the news in bed the morning of December 31st when the start of this poem formed in my mind.  I raced upstairs to write it down and it just kind of flowed out of me.  It is exactly how I felt on this most dismal of all New Years (in my life, anyway).  Happy New Year?  I sure hope so!


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