The World Will Never
The world will never be the same
And I don’t know if I
Could ever join a crowd again,
No matter when or why.
A subway car? A baseball game?
A concert or a show?
Museum? Airplane? Restaurant?
Not sure when I will go.
A wedding? Craft fair? Tennis match?
A river cruise? A mall?
I just can’t picture being packed
With people, not at all.
A zoo or playground, lake or beach
I hope I can reclaim
But maybe not, because the world
Will never be the same.
Copyright © Ilene Bauer | Year Posted 2020
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