That’s your bubble This is mine I’ll put u n time-out If u get out of line! © From A Poet’s

I am all 100 percent woman I do not need any man To complete me or make me I can do anything like u I can shoot on a range,

Happy birthday To u Randy! Hope u’re doing Fine and dandy!

Dear God, What r we Gonna do?! Soon the #'s Will b down to 2!

This monster that I have become Has pushed away E-ver-y-one This monster that

#covid19 U got the flu? We’ll pray for u. Now there’s covid-19 That’s just obscene!

I can’t feel My feet Can I borrow Your heat? © From A Poet’s

Viruses r Minuses Bacteria causes Dilerium Even a cold

Streaming subscriptions R going up Paper subscriptions R going down People r stuck

I need some healing That doctors can't find I need some healing The supernatural kind © From A Poet's

With all this virus talk On internet and TV I had to take a walk To get back to me Without my job right now

Listen to God’s voice So we can know Which way it is That we should go © From A Poet’s

Our love dried up There’s nothing left All that was left Was me....bereft I stitched up my heart

It’s freeze Your knees Degrees Outside!