covid choice
a year and a half
active off line
leave I also left then
but my close leaf friends
that whispered on line
to me in conversations
in times of our own choosing
have failed to return
have failed to time return
in new leaf
leaving a space
of bare branches
mourned
in my contemporary
evergreen mind
Terence George Craddock (Afterglows Echoes Of Starlight)
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem