Like the rest of you (I hope), I’ve been staying at home for the last seven weeks or so.
I’m not getting much work done, but I’ve been tweeting a lot, and I realized today that many of these tweets–particularly the poems I write–read like diary entries. Looking back at the last several weeks of tweets, I can see the story of my quarantine. Maybe some of these episodes will remind you of yours?
I’d love it if you commented with a poem about your own quarantine, thus far.
The last “normal” day:
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