Someday soon I will
shake the hand of my neighbor
And say- Come right in
Janie Lazo 2020 - All Rights Reserved ( A Pandemic Poem of Isolation)
Someday soon I will
shake the hand of my neighbor
And say- Come right in
Janie Lazo 2020 - All Rights Reserved ( A Pandemic Poem of Isolation)
Swirling, falling, bits of heaven
Floating down- whirling round
Gently land on snowy ground
Lying there I feel I’m flying
Through the snow - up I go
Through the whirling, swirling snow
Winter’s hush is all around me
Silence loud - Winter’s shroud
Whispers peace she has endowed
In this perfect world of wonder
Heaven’s show - Earth aglow
Making angels in the snow
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I feel an itch behind my ear
I scratch - OH NO -I quake with fear
Outside the window, bright and clear
A full moon glows - my fate draws near
Once nails - now claws - I writhe in pain
Once teeth - now fangs - I squirm in vain
Once skin -now fur- my certain bane
My canine ears hear gurgling drain
Mom yells - COME NOW! I feel her wrath
I snarl -I growl - as no man hath
She drags me from my dusty path
From under bed - straight to the bath!
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