Streaming subscriptions R going up Paper subscriptions R going down People r stuck

Our love dried up There’s nothing left All that was left Was me....bereft I stitched up my heart

I need patience for things That money can’t buy Like how to handle when Someone tells me a lie © From A Poet’s

Covid-19 U r obscene We once were free But we couldn’t see U stole that

I haven’t wrote A single note In 2 whole days Been in a haze Cannot believe

She b*tches and whines While I pine For quieter days Without the haze It was so simple

#covid19 To Jean Hope u r staying well Despite the current hell The caronavirus

Growth spurts Will hurt After eating dirt When u play All day

Dear God, What r we Gonna do?! Soon the #'s Will b down to 2!

Happy birthday To u Randy! Hope u’re doing Fine and dandy!

Sternly & patiently nurses r warni… Warnings to u & to me See the hospitals They r overflowing No room for u or for me

Burning both ends Of the candlesticks Without a single Candle wick Up at four

Viruses r Minuses Bacteria causes Dilerium Even a cold

The world’s going to hell As you can tell While we’re stuck inside W/ rules we have 2 abide © From A Quarantined Poet’s