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Issue #3 Poetry of the Pandemic

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Poetry of the Pandemic

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Then heard a bright voice

From behind: charming, witty.

(Could it be?!?!) Hassaan!

With Becca and Yi!

Those darling people, giggling

So contagiously!

How much I wanted

To embrace them all then when

The terrible thought

Filled me completely:

What if I had the virus

And gave it to them?

(Asymptomatic

Typhoid Marys I’ve heard still

Spread the contagion!)

Of course the thought cuts

Both ways: and I am older.

Even more at risk!

Like the turtles there

I froze. Fell silent. Vanished.

The most loving thing

I could do, I thought.

To stand with them like turtles

Before the heron

Not disturbing their

Loveliness, or anything

Else at Radnor Lake.

The thought pains me still.

Then, looking at my yard now,

All the waking things:

The peach tree, waking

Up with the banana trees,

And the fig’s first leaves….

For now, let’s embrace

In the scents of lavender

And crushed rosemary!

Dreams For Our Future:

The lights turn on in all rooms

Of a great white house.

Crumbling to the seas

All mountains that were dung-hills.

Safe now to embrace.

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