Summer and Freedom
May is coming, and delicious summer, too.
I want to be outside, don't you?
At picnics with friends, like golden rods!
I have had it with all this lockdown stuff?
Those afraid of God's air, do stay home inside,
run about in the buff?
Repression of my freedoms, I cannot abide!
I won't wear a mask outside nor wear one alone
in my empty car.
But you do as you choose, and your freedoms,
I will never bar!
4/23/2021
Copyright © Panagiota Romios | Year Posted 2021
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