Covid Season

 

 Sun snuggling closer to earth,

Nights blanketing the day.

Another season passes

Leaves tumbling from the trees,

Hummingbirds  have packed their bags.

Another season passes

Wearing sweaters in the morning,

Needing another blanket at night.

Another season passes

Still isolating from the plague,

Missing family celebrations.

This season never passes.

Wanting to hug church friends,

Missing smiles on faces.

This season never passes.

Trips are cancelled,

Lunch with friends on Zoom.

This season never passes.

Leaders not leading,

Hospitals filling up again.

This season. . . . .please pass.

Winter, Spring, Summer, Fall

A year passes

JaclynMorgan