Page 45 - Everyone a Writer Anthology 2021
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Time to Slow Down

            This is the time to be slow,
            Try as best you can, not to let go,
            Time will come good,
            And you will find your feet.

            People stayed home,
            Read books and listened,
            Made art and played,
            AND STOPPED!

            People began to think differently,
            Even the earth began to heal,
            People found each other,
            Created new ways of life.

            AND WE SLOWLY STARTED TO LIVE AGAIN
                                                              The year the world stopped
            Maxymilian Janczak                                Social distance hugs
            Woodseats                                         Social distance friends
                                                              New choices and dreams of new visions
                                                              The playground calls us and asks “where are you?”
                                                              NHS are the heroes
                                                              And when we are together we are stronger than ever
                                                              The day when this is over
                                                              Will be the day we will be united
                                                              This will be the year we will never forget

                                                              Dominic Janczak
                                                              Woodseats






                         6 feet away,
                         You must stay.
                         School is closed,
                         Only essential shops are open.
                         Masks are required everywhere you go,
                         Except for your own home.
                         Lonely you will be,
                         No friends you can see.
                         You will be bored,
                         And that's a guarantee.
                         Clap for the NHS,
                         Draw the rainbows and put them in the window.
                         Outside in the garden it is dead silent,
                         No more traffic, more birds singing.
                         The cages humans are in,
                         Looks like the roles are reversed!

                         Fin Hyde
                         Woodseats




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