30 days of poems – 2020 {19}

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all the

lawns mown

stay home

closets sorted

stay home

hearts broken

stay home

wallets emptied

stay home

cupboards bared

stay home

minds bent

stay home

platitudes buried

stay home

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here i am again, doing this again–30 days of poems, hoping the words will come.
hoping hope will come, as well.

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