It was springtime in Pandemia
We nuzzled masks, you and I —
When you helped me with my PPE
I just thought that I would cry . . .
Flowers for us in Pandemia
You know it’s just me and you
Springtime in Pandemia
Where the greens make us blue
We walk down the street
Greeting no one at all that we meet
Air hugs from afar &
Remember to clean your
virtual tip jar….
© 2020 Thomas N Dennis
Thomas N. Dennis 