Sketch from 2019
Quarantine poem #5 [May 2020]
sweet sunday
of not quite mothers
we family all the same
mask on mask off
the wax and wane
sweet release of pain
smell the honeysuckle
fill those precious lungs
see the shadows
undulating to sum'n new
feel freedom
in the non-essential
forget the shoutouts
invisibility is
a superpower too