Poem - The Lonely Writer.
By - Ross Mabey.
As I sit here all alone,
Waiting for the words to flow,
The thoughts go through my mind,
I wonder what long term effects,
The Carona Virus, will have on mankind.
I feel the isolation, that it brings,
Caused by its deadly sting.
To those who have survived,
They're grateful to be alive.
Even though it may leave behind,
Side effects that are unkind.
As the inspiration begins to grow.
Then the words begin to flow,
At last I'm on my way,
To writing something worthwhile,
That may bring to you a smile.
Inspirationt may come, from fellow writers,
Who may have empathy with me.
It definitely, doesn't come from,
Carona Virus which is public enemy number one.
It definitely has to go,
So the words can once more flow.
Copyright © 2020 Ross Mabey.
Written May 12th 202
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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