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NaPoWriMo 2020: Postcards from the Pandemic - 1. Preview - March 30-31st
Poem #1 March 30th
Today, I put a stuffed penguin in my kitchen window.
I read on social media about kids doing a ‘bear hunt’ to ease boredom.
I don’t have stuffed bears, but I do have stuffed penguins.
It was something to do for ten seconds.
I didn’t shower today because I did yesterday and I don’t smell.
Yet.
I’m wearing my red pajama bottoms from Christmas.
The ones with the reindeer with a bowtie around their neck and a wreath around their antlers.
I wonder what Christmas will be like this year? But first is Easter.
This year it will be celebrated with virtual egg hunts and sanitized chocolate bunnies.
Ham dinners will have to wait until our vulnerable are no longer at risk.
Now I’m sipping hot lemon ginger tea and looking at pictures of spring vacation from
Three years ago.
Wishing I was there now.
Poem #2 March 31, 2020
The plan for today was to get up early,
Shower,
Eat breakfast,
Run some errands,
Then start making ridiculous appointments for work.
What actually happened:
Slept in late
Played Candy Crush
Participated in a text exchange with co-workers.
No work accomplished, but I did get a pic of coffee with a bubble smiley face.
Which made me smile.
Punched in and checked my email.
Ate leftover soup for breakfast.
Sent some emails.
Took a shower.
Opened the curtains to let the sun, muted by clouds,
attempt to brighten my new work space.
Unfortunately it’s as dark as my mood.
Frustrated
Lost
Overwhelmed
Uplifted by watching a music video of my favorite song,
Performed by musicians from around the world.
United by a common enemy.
We are writing daily “Postcard Poems from the Pandemic.” These poems are only the length that would fit on a postcard. They are little messages to our future selves or to one another to remember our perceptions and feelings in this unprecedented time. Try some, and in them let any statements be offered up within a bouquet of sensory particulars.
I've decided to try and write a postcard daily, in addition to whatever other prompts or poems may surface in addition. Thanks, as always, to Aditus for being my rock and sounding board. Thanks to all for reading, and I'd love to hear thoughts about my postcards.
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