During the time of Covid
The liberal hid
Himself away.
And took refuge in poetry
Where he could be free
To say
In enigmatic rhyme
How he spent his time.
Some thought
That he ought
To take greater care
For one has got
(Has one not)
To beware
Of those who see sin in
What is merely, a poet’s poetry?
I feel this one Kevin. I see it.
Thank you Lorraine. I felt sure you would understand this poem of mine. Best wishes to you on a rainy Sunday. Kevin
Best wishes to you too Kevin. It is sunny here at the moment. We had a very rainy day yesterday. Not sure if it is going to rain today.