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Day 1: Love in the times of Social Distancing

I will probably regret doing this, but hey, we live in weird times, so why not. Singapore Poetry Writing Month is an annual event in April, when a prompt is released every day and people write poems. I have lots of worries in life, but it still seems like a good idea to write poems. 

Starting today, I shall, hopefully, write 30 poems here.

Today's prompt: The Crime Watch - Write a poem inspired by a criminal act as defined by laws of a country.

Here's my submission. In most countries, social distancing is now the law. Hence, this poem!



Love in the times of Social Distancing

After a thousand nervous messages
And another thousand venue changes,
It was finally happening, as planned,
The date that almost got canned.

She sat down and nervously edged closer to him.
Then laid her hand on his, on a whim.
Alarm bells rang, not just metaphorically. 
Beep beep, they rang actually!


He                            and                                   she
Continued their date, 2 metres apart, or maybe three.
Drawing hearts in the air and giving French kisses
How else to express his love for the missus?

After 3 dates, he put a diamond ring in between,
She sanitised it and put it on after making it clean
That, my friends, is the story this spring.
It's the story of love in the times of social                        distancing 




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