Quarantine Diaries

By troynamps | Troy Poetry | 14 Apr 2020

Holy candies -
Where are we going?
Living to pass days
Everyday is a weekend.
All are held in bondage
By the fear of death
On this long walk to freedom.

We are all victims for once,
Rich, Poor
Black or White
Even the dead are stuck on earth.

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