Round and round in circles
All roads lead nowhere.
Quarantine, or no quarantine,
I shall be here,
I shall be right here.
Time and tide know me not,
I know them not, not me.
As it plays -
The "social distance" tune,
I sing my normal rhapsody.
I need no destination
The drive is good for me.
Round and round I go
Back to where I wish to be.
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This poem is part of
A National Poetry Writing Month 2020 Project
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