I wrote this poem in March of 2022.

Toilet paper, hand sanitizer,
Masks, COVID tests
the judgy quarantined
Karens and Brads
or
the overwhelmed essential
workers
Solitary confinement
or
Endless work hours
Creative new hobbies
or
No time to think or sleep
Neverending restlessness
or
Neverending adrenaline rushes
Mental breakdowns for all
This was the Zeitgeist
of COVID times
Sadly…
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Hey! Thank you for sharing this post. I’m very interested to read more. I’m also a writer, so I can understand what you’re saying.
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