Changing of the Season

poem by: Rhys Thomas
Written on Oct 05, 2020 

Two years ago, I was masquerading at the ball of the season.
This year I wear a mask for a very different reason
I danced with my friend, the wonderful Margot
That dance could be awkward from six feet apart though.
We had so much fun, I remember it well
But this year, 2020 - it feels like hell

 

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Frank Hornby . commented on Oct 05, 2020 at 1:13pm
....I don't think anyone is enjoying this year......but I enjoy your poetry...👍🏻

 

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