Tag: Pandemic

  • What I miss the most is other people

    What I miss the most is other people

    Remember  discussing other people’s eavesdropped lives Like they were your own? Remember The feeling of sitting in a midwinter coffee shop Watching snow fall  Warmed by the buzz of caffeine and other people’s  ordinary  Conversations. Remembering: An ache for something in your chest Like the burn of too much strong coffee. Remembering: A yearning for…