My friend,
the crow, is perched on a branch
outside my window.
Some fifty feet in the air.
And just now, his friend,
another crow, came to perch alongside him.
They don’t seem to mind about anything.
I like how they do that.
I think I’ll do that too.
-M. Taggart
mtaggartwriter 
is it a metaphor for coronavirus?
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Cheers, friend. ‘Tis.
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The crows got it right! 🙂
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Anything to get the mind right 😉
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Nice poem. The world surely needs some more free time. But I guess that for now, most of us have lots of it with the shutdown going down.
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*on
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Few more days like this and many of us will sure envy the entire animal kingdom 🙂
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we shall see…
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