I will write something about somewhere, but not over the rainbow.
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Somewhere COVID is killing folks.
Somewhere the sun is shining.
Somewhere the moon is visible.
Somewhere it is raining.
Somewhere there are droughts.
Somewhere people are hungry.
Somewhere people have plenty.
Somewhere people have enough.
Somewhere people can’t see.
Somewhere people can’t hear.
Somewhere democracy is dying.
Somewhere roses are red.
Somewhere people are crying.
Somewhere people are laughing.
Somewhere people show hatred.
Somewhere people show love.
Somewhere.
Where? Here or there? Next state over?
That country over there? Where?
Somewhere!
“Life is difficult.” – M Scott Peck in The Road Less Traveled.
~RuthScribbles
Nice, truthful poem that well, done.
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Thank you
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Well said Ruth
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Thank you!
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🙂
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Love it and so apt..
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Thanks!
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