ISOLATION
by Tilok Adnan
The changing of season
So many poets will dote on it
I needed this, it is selfish
But people are dying
People are separating
Scattering closer to family
Kinder to kin
As lives are spread thin
I am eating spare, I am eating well
I am healthier, nutritious
I don't know how this ends
The beginning is treating me well
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