Seems like this is forever,
It ain't
Loving my woman
All day long,
Can I survive her doubts?
Cold tea blues
Ain't nothing like them blues,
Old cold tea Blues.
Wondering, oh holy wondering
Wherever the hell
I am going.
So confused
Giving her my best shot,
Maybe for the first time
Ever.
Ain't nothing like them
New Covid blues.
An excellent poem Peter. It really captures the potency of the Covid - 19 Pandemic; in a short, but effective; descriptive manor. Excellent work; regarding the idea of a cup of tea going cold! well done Peter! keep up the good work!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Simply brilliant......thank u......anjandev roy.