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Saturday, 18 April 2020

Pandemic


Pandemic

By Sis Unsworth

Deserted streets and shops closed down, the frontline that we form,
as we defend our NHS against the threatening storm.

People all in lockdown, confined within their home,
technology may help them through so they don’t feel so alone.

The new foe that invades our world, affecting all our lives,
as humankind joins together in an effort to survive.

But, the winds of change are coming, as defiant spring appears,
The calm and peace will surely help, to alleviate our fears.

Nesting birds still carry on, caring for their young.
Unyielding trees sway in the breeze and caress the morning sun.

So, isolated we may feel, and miss the life we knew,
Hope will be out comforter, as our thanks go to the few.

The old cliché, we can recall, and really can’t contain.
For once more we will overcome, and WE WILL MEET AGAIN.


Copyright Sis Unsworthe






4 comments:

  1. Poignantly true Sis. How we will look back and tell the grandchildren that we too were caged once. Nicely penned.

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  2. Still my favourite modern poet! Still the kick in the tail...

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  3. Loved your poem and it's so true...when we meet up again our appreciation for our social gatherings will be doubled.
    Shelley.

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  4. Of course Sis, we remember the period just after the war.It will be a great re-gathering.Love your poems keep them coming and make sure you have plenty of bread pudding when the time comes.God Bless!

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