
Ode to My Mask
Months and months
virus spreading
mouth to mouth.
We wear our love
on a mask.
Ads on Facebook
led me to a Vera Bradley style,
flowers of peach
on a teal green background.
Flowers light up my face
like rouge on my cheeks
or lipstick on my lips.I smile beneath this garden.
Can you see it in my eyes?
My love
My faith
My hopeMy flowers are a bouquet for you
on a Hallmark greeting card.
I breathe in their sweet perfume.Let’s take a walk outside
Margaret Simon, draft
and smile with our eyes.