Saturday, August 1, 2020

Birth Of A New Month



Birth Of A New Month

By R.e. Taylor

 

The sun sets as a month ends

Not exactly the best

It brought us illness and hatred

With lives lost and livelihoods gone

Complete chaos never seen before

Hopefully when the sun rises

A new month will come with it

The world will return to normal

Not the “New Normal” a few want

Just the normal where people care

It probably will never happen

But we can hope can’t we


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