Locked in.
Sprogs at school.
Hubby at work.
All breathing, mixing, inhaling.
And all due to return
soon.
And here I am. A mum locked
in.
A sitting duck.
Waiting.
As always.
Copyright owned by Jay Cool
Image by Manfred Richter from PixabayTotal Lockdown – A Poem
Posted byThe Silly-Savvy SalopianPosted inSavvy Lockdown PoemsTags:author, Coronavirus, Covid-19, isolation, Jay Cool, lockdown, opinion, poem, poet, second lockdown
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Freelance writer and descendant of the cave dweller and outlaw, Humphrey Kynaston. Banished from Shropshire for my eccentricity, I have made my home in Suffolk. I write poetry, short stories, travel journals, comedy gig reviews and non-fiction articles. My wish is to write my way back into the heart of my birth land. All writing commissions (and free holidays in Shropshire!) considered. View more posts
