More Mausoleum Than Museum... Poem by Shaun Cronick
More Mausoleum Than Museum...
More mausoleum than museum,
For not a soul in sight.
As eerie silence now descends,
As lockdown begins to bite.
Patience is a good virtue,
All play its waiting game.
With honesty being another,
Things never to be the same.
But for now and only now,
Meantime giving up its ghost.
A museum reposed in quietude,
A museum people miss the most.
Thank you Rose Marie for another kind and again gracious comment. Take care and remain forever blessed.
It's such a sad state of affairs in the U.K currently. Your poignant poem really captures this mood Shaun. It's definitely a fading sense of normality inspired five from me.
A poignant poem so true. In these times of uncertainty , patience is indeed a good virtue. Yes, things never to be the same. An insightful well expressed write.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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Thanks Dominic and yes today's harsh reality does so truly bite. Take care and thanks again.