There's no appealing the sentence - with our virus destroyer.
There's no appealing the sentence - I checked with our lawyer.
There's no appealing the sentence - to this prison like experience.
When my alarm goes off it's ground-hog day.
How long can we all go on this way?
I scream into my pillow so to not cause alarm.
This virus lock-down has lost all of its charms.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
'I scream into my pillow so to not cause alarm. This virus lock-down has lost all of its charms' - Yes, it has been for a bit too long, but there seems to be no way out either! The 'Poet's Notes' are brilliant!