Just another day in paradise they said
Until shouting started and headlines read
Pandemic, Emergency Measures, Many Dead
Oh! How did this happen?
What do we do?
A Global tragedy, nothing but dread!
The wise old man looked around at his kin and
One by one he clued them in.
“Fear has been the tool they’ve used since time began
Keep your eyes open and do the best that you can.
Take care of each other, each sister and brother.
Find love in your heart, forgiveness, and grace.”
The old man went down the street to his neighbor’s place,
No one to see. A sign on the door written in green
“Do Not Enter. Quarantine”
A curtain pulled back. His friend waved through her tears.
“He’s gone, dear friend. When will it end?” She asked.
“Will it ever be normal again?”
Sadly, he told her it never had been.
It was an imaginary place.
That’s why we need to find peace
and give grace.
I like this very much.
Thank you. Having the freedom to write as a poet helps us express the hurt we all feel from the past 18 months.
This is a great poem. Sad but great .