Of all the men That I have known You’ve done more Than most have shown. © From A Poet’s

#covid19 To Jean Hope u r staying well Despite the current hell The caronavirus

Streaming subscriptions R going up Paper subscriptions R going down People r stuck

I do not count my lines More than most of the time I just make sure they rhyme And that they rhyme in time.

That’s your bubble This is mine I’ll put u n time-out If u get out of line! © From A Poet’s

I won’t b home for Christmas Please don’t count me in We won’t get snow or have mistleto… But we’ll have presents under the… Christmas Eve won’t find me

I haven’t wrote A single note In 2 whole days Been in a haze Cannot believe

With all this virus talk On internet and TV I had to take a walk To get back to me Without my job right now

If u have cooties Please stay @ home Don’t take your booties Out to roam © From A Quarantined Poet’s

New job, Better pay! God answers prayers! Just not our way! © From A Grateful Poet’s

The way u touch my face The way that u embrace The way u make me feel Makes me think this is real © From A Poet’s Heart

Everyday life Has so much strife If you are a wife And have no life

I need patience for things That money can’t buy Like how to handle when Someone tells me a lie © From A Poet’s