Seasons of Covid
While we waited in the seasons of covid
spring slipped into summer and summer into fall
where anxiety yields to new reality
of a year held hostage to rampant fear
spewing into social media and news
Isolation suffocating once vibrant hope
dread awakens at the start of a new day
wondering what new rumor starts
what new spin plastered in the media
stoking fear until just turn it all off
embracing the four seasons of winter in silence
Poem 20-275Z
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