"Keep Me Safe"
Germs and me don't get along for some reason. Shaking of the hands and feet, wondering eyes, beady sweatdrops and nervousness each season. Why can't I live germ-free? Social distancing is a rule for coping with this disease, coronavirus. Right in my game of livng, do I say thanks to it? I'm feeling more free from this killer that's silent. It's safer than safe, this rule Social distancing. Can I keep up with it? I think I can!
👁 8💬 0
Something wrong with this poem?
Replies are closed for this poem.
Your Poem's Voice
See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.
Comments (0)
No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.
Log in to leave a comment.