Cold Tea Covid Blues Poem by Peter Vealey

Cold Tea Covid Blues

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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.

Sunday, July 5, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: blues
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
2020 Vision.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Anjandev Roy 27 July 2020

Simply brilliant......thank u......anjandev roy.

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Jon Ian Clarke. 24 July 2020

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!

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