Covid19 – Smith Shine Poetry

Together

I couldn’t quite hear himwith the distance between us,only muffles through the mask he was wearing. It was a gentle breeze that hurled his words straight into my ears, down into my heart.Both of are dejected spirits now rallied.“The vaccine is here, they’ve done it”.Is what he said in a cheerful tonethat I’m sure willContinue reading “Together”

Social distance

I sit back and laze peacefully listening to Dylan, swiverling on my comfy chair. I close my eyes and life is fair. I open to a gap in the blinds sun beaming through, I see dust floating, delicate like you. I care not for anything, a break in the music and the mood takes aContinue reading “Social distance”

Thoughts in her Covid

She bowed to the crown of this viral pneumonia, she thought on chinese doctors in chinese labs, on Wuhan city on 5g masts. The medical scales of the pangolin embroil, the bat in the pot not quite at the boil, she is dead the thesis not, more to this truth we know not.

Angels Of Mercy (NHS)

The enemy came raging, waging war on us all. with no defence, for us they did not stall. Destroying from inside, our cells as it’s host, in their bravery we heard no boast. Angels of mercy we are grateful for your grit, the nations indebted, you make each proud to be a Brit. In thisContinue reading “Angels Of Mercy (NHS)”