Pandemic Games

can’t play musical chairs nor switch tables —
                              the black light will seek you out

1/14/2021
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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Rigoler Avatar
January 24, 2021 at 12:10 PM
I feel mostly for those people for whom staying put and being idle is worse than a slow death! One of life's most essential things is TIME, it's what most complain they have so little of it. And now that this epidemic has provided so much of it, they still complain. I'm making good use of it – and following the rules. Good moniker, BTW. / Maurice
Rodrigues Avatar
January 24, 2021 at 1:28 PM
We have to find our way of encouragement. Thank you, Maurice!
Proxenos Avatar
January 17, 2021 at 4:52 AM
It's terrible, but we are beginning to learn its sly ways. Love your Monoku my friend, it speaks volumes. Hugs and blessings, Jennifer.
Rodrigues Avatar
January 24, 2021 at 1:27 PM
Thank you, Jennifer!
Krutsinger Avatar
January 16, 2021 at 7:22 PM
It is seeking us, but luckily we know how to hide.
Rodrigues Avatar
January 24, 2021 at 1:27 PM
True!
Horsman Avatar
January 14, 2021 at 10:14 PM
Yes they too, have eyes in the back of their heads..Good one Kim.
Rodrigues Avatar
January 15, 2021 at 3:48 AM
Thank you, Harry!
Buhagiar Avatar
January 14, 2021 at 10:08 PM
This virus has spoilt everything. ~~
Rodrigues Avatar
January 15, 2021 at 3:47 AM
It has been a time of testing. God bless you, my friend.
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