Wednesday, April 8, 2020

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[photo edit in Picsart]

PANDEMIC UNDER PINK SUPERMOON
A pink moon, how did they know?
Her blushing at our world below.

Sans hugs and kisses sharing so much love ,
Caring in crisis wearing hand in glove.

Hers was just a fleeting glance so,
Wept not for the dying thousands though.

That would have put her in a panic,
Had she understood our plight of pandemic.
© gillena cox 2020


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