We are stuck insideI sit and sighI must qualifyThat all need try The virus likes to fryTo crowds we say “good-bye”Do more than sit and cryWith pain we can’t deny Time idles going byWe can no longer sit on the sideMake sure that you say hiSo, no one be denied I wish that we could…

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People this Carona stuff got to me today.  I wrote this when I was, as my mom would say, “lower than a snake’s front belt buckle.” Oh Carona You were created. Your creation fuels fear.The powers that be want some of us out of here.My stomach is in knots. Confined in my home.The anger I feel knows…

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Being in a wheelchair complicates things.  When most people get concert tickets, all they need to do is to get the tickets.  I must make sure I’ve been given wheelchair accessible seating.  And sometimes there are problems with that. In the fall of 2013, I got tickets to see Lewis Black, one of my favorite…

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