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What’s There to Laugh About?

on April 1, 2020

In this strange and fearful time
My world turned upon its head
Rubber gloves high fashion statement
Toilet paper in great demand

Afraid of germ’s habitation
I harbor mail and cardboard boxes
Consigned to time in spare bathtub
For period of quarantine

Yet life goes on

In hall outside of my apartment
Sounds of ripping old wall paper
Redecoration still in progress
Beauty not to be deterred

Today I hear construction noises
Workers replace old swimming pool
Oak tree outside my window’s promise
Blossoming in tiny buds

That Spring will come


21 responses to “What’s There to Laugh About?

  1. TheHiddenEdge says:

    I had to smile at the thought of people ripping off wallpaper … in my imagination it’s because they’ve run out of toilet paper!!!

  2. Dale says:

    I had the same thought at Hidden Edge!
    And life will, eventually, return to a new normal, hopefully with kinder, more understanding people…

  3. Bill Bisgood says:

    Love it, cheered me no end . Thank you!

  4. Yes spring is coming despite our changed circumstances! Stay safe Ina.

  5. Resa says:

    Fried or baked toilet paper is delicious. ๐Ÿ˜€
    Take care! Be well!

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