Saturday, November 28, 2020

the lonely shadows in the pandemic

 

The lonely women

The hungry men

Separation by Rocking Rona

No physical embraces


The days and nights

Dragging on the lonely sound

In the far end of the mind

Staying alive must be the norm


The dating game

It can't go around

Nobody wants to get infected

In the time of Rocking Rona


Though there are other forms to contact

It mustn't in the physical form but in the internet

So we will hear the lonely women

And the hungry men prowling in their minds


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