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After the Clapping

After the catharsis of clapping

Silence fell

And the illusion of community

The hope and optimism

And solidarity

Crumbled

Behind a closed door

 

 

Outside they were smiling

Rhythmic allegiance

As though we were all in this

Together

But solitary

Reigns

Behind locked doors

 

Locked in with the negative song of voices

Too much

 

Choked all day without choices

Alone

 

Behind closed doors

And safe at home

 

A man tells his girl,

He will kill her if she leaves

And a woman beats her son,

 When she had no food left to feed him

A bad boy who has no hope,

Wraps a cord around his throat

Whilst a widow dies alone,

Too scared to do anything else

 

Yet they were the lucky ones

They all had a garden

And they still came out and clapped

Because they knew they should be thankful

 

And they will clap again this week

Except for the widow

Whose absence will go unnoticed

Amongst the solidarity

 

Outside of closed doors

 

The invisible victims

Fighting the virus

Saving Lives

And

Staying Home