In places like New York, Nature often forgets us, But on a day like today, Our lonely streets welcome the wild. We crack open our window panes,
By Barovier Kevin Allybose4 years ago in Poets
Will we ever feel safe outside again? I asked, pulling on my last pair of gloves As the rubber stretched its way over my fingers.
It’s almost two weeks quarantined As the big city is closed to the uninvited Ever spreading Ever inquisitive virus.