I sit here alone
on a Saturday morning
Haggard, scarred, and worn
Take refuge in me.
I am your sanctuary —
a safe resting place.
I haven’t recently because our family has been under the weather and battling a virus. I thought I’d re-share a fun poem that I wrote a few years back when a similar virus came to visit our home.
Mr. Virus came to visit
One warm lovely winter day.
He knocked upon my door,
“Let me in! I want to play!”
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