The Fourth of May

The fourth of May                           
My eldest’s birthday - bunkered down in some 
London flat
Whiling the Covid days away
My wedding anniversary, in a previous life
But let’s not talk
About that
The fourth of May
Oh, the fourth of May
Etched upon my memory
Tugs painfully upon my heartstrings 
Acknowledged 
In a strange and wistful way
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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Krutsinger Avatar
August 5, 2020 at 10:25 PM
This is so well done. Welcome to Soup! It is difficult to be separated from our loved ones during this time; this came across loud and clear to my mother's heart.
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August 3, 2020 at 9:41 PM
Written during Covid 19 Lockdown, in New Zealand.
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