A melancholy thought…
One line poetry: Poetry Prompt: Alone
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1 min readMay 16, 2021
no words
no hugs
no embrace to offerno shoulder for the bereaved to cry on
no one to provide solace and balmalone with thoughts, regrets, grief & memories!
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Author’s Note: A depressing plight of families who have lost their loved ones to covid-19. There are people at the end of a call, but to all intents and purposes, one feels alone, to get through this.
Such is the nature of death in the times of Covid. You die alone, those that are left behind mourn alone...
In response to Harper Thorpe’s prompt alone:-
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