LOCKDOWN BLUES
Wind-blown trees are a-swaying,
So, it’s no time to go out straying.
But when all I do at home is stay,
Today will be just like yesterday.
Lonely here in my quiet cabin,
There is not even a dropped pin.
I can no longer be happy or sad,
Because I think I’m already mad!
Safety is merely a place to hide.
But it’s full of emptiness inside.
While others brave the storm,
I sit here cursing the new norm.
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