Quarantine Poetry Day 46-Gathering

We collect in boxes

Pixelated faces

Shifting back and forth

Our voices clamor against each other

We gather in arrangements

Of electronic meetings

The pandemonium of the pandemic

Has us learning to live in a science fiction novel

Trading in the outside word 

For our little cubicles

As we learn to avoid the invisible invasion

Trying to snatch our bodies

We assemble in various forms

Video or voice streaming

Learning to create, to produce

To live within the pixelated dots

Of the computer screen

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