All are Well

Near all of my extended family
who live nearby were virus-struck of late.
And though no one felt awful, certainly
we each took proper steps to isolate.
At last, a fortnight later, we all see
no testing lines. We’re good to congregate
with others, dine and shop without a fetter.
We’re positively negatively better.

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