there will be time
five of us agreed
when lockdowns cease
to pen that soliloquy
compose the odes
script that play
then four heard it
next day only three
awaking this morning
yes, there will be time
but now it’s all for me
Penned April 2020
Not a literary magazine for ordinary times, but a journal for an exceptional one. Writing the pandemic, together. Image, Somewhere in Time by Hengki Lee: Instagram @hengki_lee
Not a literary magazine for ordinary times, but a journal for an exceptional one. Writing the pandemic, together. Image, Somewhere in Time by Hengki Lee: Instagram @hengki_lee