Stream-Ing In the Time of Covid-19
Stream-ing in the Time of Covid-19
we are in mandated private isolation
my preoccupied muse and I
even though I plead and threaten her
not a single poem will she try
she is silent and stubborn, my arrogant muse
refusing to allow my dormant poetry to bloom
I walk 100 meters each day begging as I pace
back and forth from my bed to the living room
there is no alternative in our seclusion but to stream
so many selections from which to choose
perhaps a courtroom drama or romantic comedy
I long ago gave up on understanding the news
streaming has become my chosen therapy
endless broadcasts distract me from my fears
Outlander, NCIS, Doc Martin, Star Trek Picard
I could continue streaming for years
wait…. words are whispering in my brain
my muse is awakening as if from a dream
she is ready to divulge her masterpiece
and she is using the prompt word…stream
Copyright © Linda Suchy | Year Posted 2020
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