Season of the Silence
I hear the silence
of the fans
in the parks
in the arenas
in the stadiums.
I hear the silence
of the owners
and the athletes
as they weigh
their options.
I hear the silence
of the season
that begins late
and finishes early—
the televised season.
I hear the silence
of the virus assessing
the behaviors of the fans
and the owners
and the athletes.
I feel this silence too. Your poem really captures the uncertainty we all feel. It is so scary.
Thank you Tammi for your kind feedback and emotional response to my poem.
John