BLURSDAYS: A SEVENLING
Every Blursday birds sing at the appointed time
The same tune "wake up to a new day"
Don't these critters know its Blursday
Phase zero of lockdown days
Sun rises, sun sets
Quiet streets rock the sonorous silence
Early hand washing crazy corona days
© gillena cox 2020
NOTES
# The ABCD image contains some of the given words i found striking, though i only used Blursday in my poem today.
##While we here in T&T are no longer in complete LOCKDOWN, Blursday is a reflection of that phase of our dealing with Covid 19.
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