Summer’s ending. Lots of fear.
What will school be like this year?
Email says, “please cast your vote:
In-school, cyber, pods, remote.”
Chart attached with all the stages.
Click it open – 18 pages!
Rules for yellow, red, and green.
Not sure what these colors mean.
Ballot due now. Feeling hurried.
All the options make me worried.
Want my kids to learn. Grow. Thrive.
But NEED my babies to survive.
5 thoughts on “Summer 2020 – a poem”
I love it!
Great poem that nails what so many of us are feeling right now! ❤️
Awesome… fun to read but poignant, too. ❤️
Great poem! 👍🏻👍🏻