Down

Poetry

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The internet is down,
Can you see my frown.
What am I to do?
I am so attached to you.

There was a massive storm.
Raging well above the norm.
I’m at sixes and sevens,
Blast those angry heavens.

Can’t access Medium.
Making me so glum.
I want to read a story,
Revel in its glory.

A poem to lift me,
A joy you gift me.
What am I to do?
I am so attached to you.

So sad when we can’t reach each other.

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Christine Frances Annette Andrews
The Lark Publication

I am retired, enjoy reading, writing and painting watercolours. I keep a curious outlook on life. Remember the past. Live in the present. Welcome the future