Do Not TouchA Poem by Phill Oz O'feeThe times we now live in ...Do Not Touch No shaking of hands high fives or hugs Will be difficult for many of us to bear We are genetically conditioned to bond And a loss of human contact will impair Forced non-pharmaceutical interventions Keeping each of us physically far apart May eventually effect our mental health And put strains upon our hurting hearts A deficiency of our social connectiveness Feels as impactful as being staved of food And the longer our self-isolation goes on The greater clannish character is unglued The irony surrounding social distancing Can be found in an intensive care ward For even the touch of protective clad staff To a sick patient strikes a comforting cord Copyright @ Phillozofee 2020 © 2020 Phill Oz O'feeFeatured Review
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7 Reviews Added on April 17, 2020 Last Updated on April 18, 2020 AuthorPhill Oz O'feeWinchester, Hampshire, England, United KingdomAboutI am caught in a time spiral of confusion; that period we all experience between birth and death. Somewhere inside hides a poet, writer, lyricist and/or whatever, laying dormant and suppressed by s.. more..Writing
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