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How Art Thou? – Poem.

How art thou?

How are we all feeling?

Reeling?

Still believing what we’re all seeing?

Maybe half of what you’re hearing?

Happy New Year, my Dears.

I’m glad we’re all still here

I celebrated with plenty of cheer

With family and friends near

Watching fireworks all around

Throwing colours

Floating down

Like worms breaking through tough ground

We made it

Safe and sound

Corona viruses may thrive

However, my dears, we are still alive.

The End

copyright 2022 sam j harris

by Samantha unextraordinarybint Harris

On the third day of the first month of the year twenty twenty two.

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