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Loneliness
by Charlotte Digregorio
coronavirus
walking in a park with sculptures
from a distance
i watch a man mask the face
of Honest Abe
downtown empty
i pass the shuttered gallery
with the portraits
of ordinary people
that spoke to me
returning
to my apartment
i open the window
and miss even the street violinist
with his grating notes
listening to the robins
i eat from a can
with gratitude
aware of the elderly
with bare larders
This tanka sequence was previously published in Red Lights, July 2020.
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