
Denizens of the post-COVID world
It takes loads of balls to inflict
Someone’s distraction from anything in life
They are already withdrawn
Results are as simple as that; they distract me from working on improvement of my little life in
A shell
Creating bonds so easily to break when
The smooth voice cracks in the earpiece, not soothing
It all, just making things worse
Ornate ornery onrush
Never mind, next night will be an encore
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About the Creator
Moon Desert
UK-based
BA in Cultural Studies
Crime Fiction: Love
Poetry: Friend
Psychology: Salvation
Where the wild roses grow full of words...



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