Slouch
Couch
Pouch
Drought
Ouch
Grouch
I feel like a
slouch
Always sitting on
my couch
Growing a belly pouch
Turning into a
grouch
Whilst living
through a drought
Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!
Kind
Behind
Confined
Bind
Realigned
Tied
When trying to be
kind
Sometimes left
behind
Life is in a bind
Waiting to be
realigned
For so many days
confined
Nonetheless tied
and blind.
Heart
Art
Apart
Depart
Smart
Restart
Broken is my heart
Crumbled into a
million pieces like art
Feeling terrible
and apart
From those souls
who depart
Though not being
careful might seem smart
Humanity is
getting a chance to restart.
Written: June 23,
2020
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