Lockdown Blues It
It’s one hundred percent proof for the bored
The label I hide on the wine bottle,
Spilled a drop my love’s Tabby laps it up
They told me of the psycho cat's demise.
Lockdown adding to her mental anguish
Sabbatical dreams after quarantine,
Doctor orders peace and tranquillity
Eerie boardwalk creaks near the white sand beach.
© Harry J Horsman 2020
© Kim Rodrigues 2020
Copyright © Harry Horsman | Year Posted 2020
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