A Sandy Beach
Winter was long hard and cold
we carried a heavy load
with the virus that stayed to long
everything seemed to go wrong.
A war has broken out
things unsolved we shout
shaking our heads on this deed
hoping it ends with speed.
Spring cannot come to soon
wanting everything in bloom
heat sunshine and blue sky
and a cozy sandy beach to lie.
Copyright © Phyllis Babcock | Year Posted 2022
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