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E. D. Watson

Tag: quarantine

Holy Week, Schmoly Week

It’s Holy Week but it doesn’t feel that way. Lent hasn’t felt like Lent, either. I’ve made and eaten a lot of cake. I’ve had wine in the middle of the week. I’ve slept late almost every day, and went for days at a time without meditating.

church, COVID-19, Easter, Holy Week, quarantine, religion

RAIN PSALM

take your shoes off     go outside tip your face toward the sky feel the cold clean droplets streak your chin … More

COVID-19, E. D. Watson, poems, poet, Poetry, quarantine, rain, stuck inside, writing

HERMIT PSALM

I keep thinking how if I were a hermit-monk I wouldn’t know a thing had changed not unless an angel … More

apocalypse, COVID-19, E. D. Watson, hermit, monk, monsaticism, poems, Poetry, psalms, quarantine, recluse, writing

EASY RIDERS

come for supper my dad says, he’s grilling I say we’re supposed to stay inside you’re not sick he tells … More

coronavirus, COVID-19, okboomer, parents, poem, poetic medicine, Poetry, quarantine, virus, writing

REQUIEM FOR BURR CLOVER

I rip them up by the roots, they are the only plants I hate though to be honest it’s mostly … More

burr clover, coronavirus, COVID-19, Poetry, quarantine, requiem, spring, virus, weeds, writing, yardwork
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