Poetry Challenge Day 339 (Thu Sep 8)
COVID has exhausted me.
The world has changed.
I can’t look at things
the same way I used to.
I want to go back
to the way things were
before COVID and before Trump.
What the future holds next
is anyone’s guess.
The only answer I can provide
with any sort of assurance,
Is that things will never be
the same as they were.