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No One Comes

No one comes to see me now,

though social distance will allow

someone to visit now and then;

still… no one comes.

 

A friendly face would be a treat

if they would only come and meet,

and simply chat with me again;

still… no one comes.

 

It isn’t hard, I’m always here,

since I’ve been trapped so long in fear

I almost can’t remember when;

still…

◄ Waiting

Trapped ►

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Trevor Alexander

Tue 16th Jun 2020 19:23

Thanks guys.

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jennifer Malden

Tue 16th Jun 2020 11:01

Hi Trevor! Had missed this one alas. Explains so much about loneliness, which the lockdown has made even worse. Really moving.

Jennifer

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Tom

Tue 9th Jun 2020 11:32

Yes, very powerful and moving. Thanks for sharing Trevor.

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John Coopey

Tue 9th Jun 2020 09:35

So simple and so powerful, Trev. It makes me realise how fortunate I am in this lockdown compared to so many others,

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