Corona Confusion At Home Poem by Shalom Freedman

It is as if everything is mixed up and confused
All order is lost from the world
So much is cancelled
So many things one liked to do
One cannot do anymore
One cannot even go to the movies anymore
And all the while
There is more bad news
New bad news
And there is wandering around in the house- lost
And trying to figure out what to do
And if there is anything really important to do
And disorder and more disorder
And an attempt to make some kind of new routine
Which makes so little sense
And seems so pathetic in relation to the rich life before.