..the escape..
am supposed to write about my great escape
though is not really come about in good
circumstances at all
there has not been nothing like it since that
plague or the bad flu thing after the war
not
in my lifetime
note
slowly the world is closing down
we are staying at home
to
protect us all for all the reasons he said that night
i have been here now eleven days & thats ok with
me
i work
i walk
i read
i look
& play
i dress down and comfy, i chat a lot to no one
i live on my own nicely
and after all this time i have escaped the pressure
i felt before
from society
my escape came quietly
corona virus
my escape came when i found my tormentor is ill
no longer a terror, no need to be afraid no more
i hate that this is topical
full of cryptic clues
hints are undeniable
i hated that i did not write like others
that it is all
layered
mixed up
& personal
& now
know that it does not matter at all