Sunlite Wanter Poet Light Verse

Coping

Coping

Now I have found I can “order things.”
I can talk to a store and describe what I want.
That way I have a friend with a voice,
And a doorbell that rings with a jaunt.

There is a person on the other side of the wall,
If only hidden by a mask,
A person to hand me a package,
A person a question to ask.

Isolation is the pitts,
When will it ever end.
I’m growing broke, though grateful,
God bless you my delivery friend.

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Connie Marcum Wong August 15, 2020 at 10:13 AM We can all relate to your words Sunlite as we are all in the same boat. Well said. Blessings xxoo

Demetrios Trifiatis August 11, 2020 at 8:17 AM A friend in need....! Witty and pretty dearest, Sunlite. Enjoyed it ! Hugs xxx

Sara Kendrick August 6, 2020 at 9:08 AM LOL.. Well, I haven't started doing that one yet to keep from being depressed. Sara

Regina Mcintosh August 6, 2020 at 8:08 AM Such a inspiration during these bleak, dark days of isolation. God bless you always, sweet friend :)

Heidi Sands August 5, 2020 at 11:46 AM You describe the situation so well Sunlite. Well done :)