Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Aug 2020
our freedoms
were
seized  
the day it arrived
on our respective doorsteps    
we're prisoners
shackled
tightly
to the disease's will
none of us can escape
we're heavily
restricted
our movement can't be
at fullest liberty  
the feeling of being
well hemmed in
stays constantly
on our minds
and we're all screaming
for
release
the holding power
of its infection
won't let go
and the torture
never
diminishes
Elizabeth Squires
Written by
Elizabeth Squires
131
         ConnectHook, ---, Icy Blu, Gideon, --- and 14 others
Please log in to view and add comments on poems