Poem -
November lockdown
The wind howls,
A dog growls.
Leaves rustleÂ
Nocturnal foxes tussle .
People still.
Losing hope and will.
Covid soars.
Silence roars.
The world sighs
Silence cries .
Fear strengthens .
Lockdown lengthens.
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Comments
A cool poem, get a sense of "the world keeps turning" love it. Kind regards. TFOTS
Thank you for your encouraging words. The world is a worrying place yet as you say, keeps turning.
Stay safe and well. x
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Lockdown is the signal of a useless (or local) government
So many rogue politicians are exposed in this pandemic
Thank you for your response. I’m grateful that it provoked a reaction from you. There is so  much concern and uncertainty and terrible personal loss, it affects us all in some way.
Stay safe and wellÂ
Oh...wow...well done Sue you have summed it up in a nutshell 🤗
Hi Marion
Thank you so much for taking time to make a kind comment, it means a great deal to me.
Stay safe and wellÂ
RegardsÂ
Sue x
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