Haikus About Lockdown

Good, bad, and ugly poems about living through Covid-19

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Haiku 60

Thirty days of 5, 7, 5. My personal Snapshot of Covid.

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Haiku 59

This walk is second Nature. Soon its meaning will Change entirely.

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Haiku 58

Why do we expect Productivity during This global trauma?

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Haiku 57

The wind in the trees Calms me much more than the bright Sun of South England.

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Haiku 56

I have read my way through The Hunger Games Triology In as many days.

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Haiku 55

The wind chimes beat out A gentle melody as The wind kisses them.

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Haiku 54

Digital church has Quickly become a normal Part of my routine.

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Haiku 53

The thought of all the Businesses opening up Makes me kind of sick.

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Haiku 52

Tonight I get to Sleep, drifting off with the waves As we cross the sea.

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Haiku 51

I’m at Liverpool docks. Why are there fireworks? Oh wait. They won the football.

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Haiku 50

The virus is still Out there. Please continue to Wear a mask outside.

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Haiku 49

The heat  is starting To become unbearable. But I must keep on.

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Haiku 48

The drive is strangely Simultaneously both Too short and too long.

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Haiku 47

This month is pride month. Shout-out to all those who are Figuring things out.

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Haiku 46

The news no longer Reaches me. I am numb to All it has to say.

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Haiku 45

The pop-up coffee Bar is just like real ones. I Can only have tea.

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Haiku 44

They say exposure kills But not reblogging does not Even give me that.