From Picture to Page: Waiting for When

Took this picture last night. Wrote this poem following a lot of talk with different kinds of people about preparing for what's ahead.

Waiting for When

To and fro
won't stop
for now.

Not running.
Just what
we do anyway,

in place,
wide berth,
taking up space.

We the people
among, not around
each other.

United, we
say get your
own cans.

Divided,
we claim
invincible.

One nation,
in masks,
flees human race.