Poet for Hire
By: Ley Wire
So you're stuck at home,
With no one near to mingle,
Can I lift your life with lyrics,
Or jubilate your job with jingle?
So your sadness is systemic,
While you're trapped in this pandemic,
But poetry is dopamine,
To one who's locked in quarantine.
I offer my pen's might to you,
On plank, pad or papyrus,
And will gladly write for you,
To get through Coronavirus.
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