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Unknown Answers- If Or When

This Spring's like one we've never known;
   one which has kept us all alone-
away from work, away from friends,
   away from schools and all that lends
to gatherings of people who
   would like to share an hour or two
at restaurants- with food, good talk
   and then, perhaps, a simple walk.
Six feet apart, we wear our masks
   and hurry up to do small tasks.
This massive shutdown still proclaims-
   no movies, concerts or sports games-
No grandkids can give hugs inside-
   just waves from phones or cars they ride.
   

Though flowers bloom and grass is green
  their beauty's lost in our new scene.
For sure, spring fever skips this year-
   we stay indoors because of fear
to break the rules that law mandates
   will keep us safe from deadly fates.
So many passed- we're sad, distraught
   with pain this new pandemic brought.
This horrid virus did bestow
   the loss of things we've come to know.
Those freedoms we had known are gone
   and all's the same from dawn to dawn,
with unknown answers- if or when-
   our lives will be the same again.


April 27, 2020

~HM~
Contest: Brian's Choice F
Sponsor: Brian Strand
Judged: 

~2nd Place~
Contest: Couplet- Any Theme, Any Length
Sponsor: Dear Heart
Judged: 05/04/2020
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Barden Avatar
May 5, 2020 at 11:19 PM
Best wishes and congrats for your win in Dear Heart's contest, Sandra - I hope you and yours are staying safe and sound. Blessings and keep up the great writing, My Friend! :o) <3
La France Avatar
May 5, 2020 at 7:13 PM
Sandra, wonderful writing, congratulation on your win in my contest, yes, we have to wonder if things will ever be the same _Constance
Roper Avatar
May 4, 2020 at 11:18 AM
Congratulations on your placement win in Dear Heart’s contest. It is sad to say that the freedom of so many taken away from us. I miss being with my children and grandchildren. I hope you and yours are doing well. Hugs Eve
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