July 10, 2020 - A Spring of Blue Skies

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The following poem was written before the summer solstice.


These times are hard

Emotions frayed

I try to be aware


I take a walk

To ease my pain

Let my thoughts stray elsewhere


A sliver streak

Glows far away

Thin contrail follows close


I look around

For more contrails

And then I diagnose


Early spring days

Have been so blue

Few planes fly in the air


A side effect

Of viral plague

Clear skies we all can share


A vibrant blue

Most children pick

To draw a sunny day


I wonder if

We all could choose

To let our blue sky stay


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