Washing Hands
I am a bit OCD about hand washing. Then Covid hit. Ouch. Worse. I’suspect I am not alone. This poem is a nudge nudge wink wink to me and all those as we slowly undo the fear and change the pattern to washing when appropriate.
UNDERCOVER
When fear runs your path.
Press play to listen to audio of me reading UNDERCOVER… and scroll down to see the whole poem.
From EVERYDAY MERMAID, a collaborative poetry art book with artist Deidre Scherer.
