Poem: July 2020 -The month and year of plenty

By Sheila Bore

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July, please don’t fly to the end of this year

Take us slowly despite & in-spite of all these myriad concerns amongst them health fears

Ultimately, what was previously bizarre is the new normal

Too many things have stopped being while others have started being so so formal.

July, you are half way through the beginning and halfway to the end of the year

Hope & pray there is a solution, slow down to the lockdown not only of people but also of the pandemic, pain & tears

Bring an end to the global turmoil

Calm the worldly Waters like a zinc oil salve; let the evil 👿 hand the Corona recoil.

July on a brighter note, we will live to tell of this crazy year

As a past occurrence that quickly got clear

Rid of various unnecessary complications instead brings forth a better, preferably best situation.

JULY

A journey through an

Ultimate

Landmark

Year

Despite what may be going on the life right now, GO be a better human being in this world 🌍 & nation

May your month be a filled with good thought, kind people and many blessings. Have a good July

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