A Year Ago Or So
Flashing back to last Spring, 2020 ~ O, my!
We thought we'd all get COVID and then die
We lived our daily lives in utter fear
a cough or sneeze's drops just might adhere
to a surface we'd accidentally touch ~
We'd be put on a ventilator or such
So many confined in a hospiral all alone
Their only family contact, the phone...
A year later we survivors are nearly worry-free
Masks off, we frolic on land and by the sea
Let us be grateful for our lives and for our health
Beating hearts more precious than vast wealth
Copyright © Gershon Wolf | Year Posted 2021
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