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Lockdown…

My worst fear is here, because some very stupid people flocked to parks and beaches.

Now I’m not allowed visitors.

I could cry.

By Chrisssie Morris Brady

I've read poetry since I was nine and have written creatively since I was fourteen (probably long before that). After writing book reviews and social comment, I decided I wanted to write poetry. I have no formal training, but I surround myself with poets and their writing. I am honing my craft.
I have two published collections which I don't feel good about, but have been published by madswirl.com and other publications. I live on the south coast of England with my daughter. I am seriously ill.

4 replies on “Lockdown…”

Oh man. I’m going to be very isolated too, I never even have visitors normally. All of my social interaction is now online or over the phone. Previously, I went to a gardening project twice a week, which I was just beginning to get into and enjoy properly, and that was it. So I understand your frustration.

I’m here if you need an ear. You’ll always have the wordpress community 💙, which is more than a lot of people have. It’s really such a great thing! Keep going 🤗

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Keep writing out your frustrations 🙂, and don’t worry about being too depressing or putting out ‘more depressing coronavirus stuff’— it’s necessary and I’ll read it!

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