Ordinary Thoughts During The Pandemic

 


Blurry Thoughts
And Then 
Naps Under Trees
Angry Thoughts
Imagine
Breaths Of Fresh Air
Swirling Indoor Air
Just To Turn To
Breaths Of Stale  Air
TREES. 
I Love You Tree.


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