Quarantine Collage Poetry Book Project

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Comment by Mim Golub Scalin on April 5, 2020 at 12:38pm

Wow, I don't know what happened, but if one clicks on the thin strip of my poem, it'll go to full size. It's made up of some of my daily poems and relates to the fact that days have begun to merge. I wrote this on my day 22 of isolation, but days have merged. Thanks for this opportunity to do something I've wanted to do, cut up my poems and make new ones. 

Comment by Mim Golub Scalin on April 5, 2020 at 12:35pm

Comment by Mim Golub Scalin on April 5, 2020 at 12:30pm

Jorge Rodriguez de Rivera, que triste, que muy hermoso. Gracias.

Comment by JORGE RODRIGUEZ DE RIVERA on April 3, 2020 at 4:58am

Coronavirus:

El último aliento,

Se lo llevó el viento.

Nos dejó el niño,

Aún con la mascarilla,

Su aliento se lo llevó el viento.

 

La bola blanca absorbió su pensamiento.

Este pudo y no hizo nada,

Las mariposas se llevaron su aliento,

Y en breve cesará el viento.

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