During these times of trial, it is important for people to be there for each other. Just the other day my neighborhood got together to celebrate a kid’s birthday on our block. Because of social distancing the boy was unable to have a birthday party. So friends, family and neighbors decided to make his birthday special. We got down to work. Later that day we drove up to the boy’s house. Signs hanging from windows, car horns honking hello. We waved, sharing a friendly smile. You could tell it meant so much to the family. It was amazing seeing all those people working together to make the best of a tough situation. Giving the birthday boy not a gift that he could hold, but a gift he could feel. We gave him the gift of happiness.
Car Party
More by Whitney
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Awaiting An Invitation
Tree limbs dance in
the breeze of baited breath,
roots threaten to break ground zero.
time;
too much
too little
only the trees understand
me
glass stregthens
mirrors melt
clouds converge and darkness reigns -
Sentenced
I am guilty
The bars which restrain me
are but my own fault
I am guilty
The lifeless walls
frozen, unfeeling
yield no give as I fight to break free
My crimes:
To want,
the stars -
Only A Memory
The wind
brushes my cheek, with a kiss.
Neck craned, my eyes
skim the sky in bliss
The scene before me,
a canvas to interpret,
I stare, deep within the soul of each star
this game I refuse to forfeit.
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