Photo challenge
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
Things r looking grim
And I’ve had to rely
On his income & him
Some resort to drinking
Some resort to writing
I resort to thinking
While others r fighting
Sometimes I
Say a prayer
While I am
Out there
Sometimes
I just delight
In the
Sun’s rays so bright
So if u
C me here
Do not
Shed a tear
I’m just getting
Back to me
The person
I want 2 b
© From A Poet’s
5/4/20
