Out of school!Out of paper towels –Out of sanitizer . . .Out of masks.Out of sports.Out of work.Out of business.Out of energy.Out of things to do.Out of friends.Out of touch.Out of sorts.Just out of it.
COVID-19
Covid, a poem by Melanie, 9
Covid Melanie Delfina, 9 It was hard to see the light at the end of the tunnel, when it felt like the sky was beginning to rumble. The sky faded dark. I saw no hope, for this Covid had just begun. Places getting closed students at home hotel rooms left alone. Days passed. Still… I saw no sign of light. Days turned into weeks turned into months. I was still losing hope that this storm would ever pass. It was hard to see how this would end when all I could see was a screen. But, one day I saw a crack of light and soon that light turned bright. The sky stopped rumbling. I wasn’t alone anymore
Out of the Pandemic, poetry in seasons by Paridhi, 13 | Part VI: Spring 2021
Author’s Statement I started writing this piece as an optional assignment in my seventh grade English class. It was an end of the year assignment. In this piece, I have tried to describe some vivid memories and experiences over the one and a half years during which the COVID-19 virus has put a break on my life. The pandemic has been a turning point in my life. I still have many more experiences to gain in life but I doubt I will ever be able to forget this. A Note from the Editor These poems were submitted to Stone Soup blog as a 40 page collection. I have decided to publish them in weekly installments, breaking them up by the seasons Paridhi established. The artwork I have chosen to accompany each installment was not selected by the author and was originally published in Stone Soup. Part VI (End) Spring 2021 Guarding the Garden By Audrey Champness, 12 (Green Cove Springs, FL), published in Stone Soup December 2021 In the Hotel We stayed in a hotel For the first 15 days. While my parents were busy arranging things, I enjoyed Going out For walks With my father, Seeing the beauty Of this new city. However, In my heart I could feel the pain. I will miss my cousins. I will miss seeing their laughing faces. I will miss my monkey brother, Who always was there by my side. I will miss my naughty sister, I will miss them. A House Our first priority— My school. Mom was meticulously searching for good schools on the net. She chooses Jefferson Middle School. It was listed as the best. And finally, the search for an accommodation In the district that we would call home. We have finally booked a house And now we are moving in our luggage To our new house. New Experience We had bought furniture, But we did not know, We did not know that we had to assemble it. So we spent the entire day trying to set up all the pieces. And by the end of the day We were dog tired. Fun it was though. A New School Today is my first day of school. I am going physically to school, After a whole year online. I am very excited. Settled We are finally settled, We have bought what we need at home. I am doing fine in school. Future Today when I look back to last year gone by, It has been really adventurous. My eyes are now set to new goals, To the aims that I have, To the dreams that I want to fulfill, To the success I want to achieve, To the love that I want to spread, I wish the Almighty stands by me, Like he always does, In his hidden subtle ways.
