By BernardYoung

Love In The Time Of Coronavirus No. 3

Me, you and the dog…

Mid-sentence, mid-bark,
we’re paused. 

in our tracks
with the odds stacked against us.

Much of what was hoped
for this year – holidays booked,
parties planned, weddings arranged,
oh and all the music
that would have been played…

Not happening!

The world has changed.
And suddenly.

Me, you and the dog..

What happens next is

I throw him his ball
We admire the view

I take your hand in mine
and whisper 
‘I love y 

Love In The Time Of Coronavirus No.2

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