A temporary pall has been spread over mankind.
I wish I could see it as an outsider, with my Rosary and black suit.
Funeral bells are tolling for what once was.
Time, like a hearse, is now carrying something important away.
Our rightful due as mankind departs at the head of the procession.
It’s all excused as the price of health and SAFETY.
Here’s DENISE’S weekly prompt: Rules of the hop:
Write 6 Sentences. No more. No less.
Use the current week’s prompt word.
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Spread the word and put in a good one to your fellow writers 😀
PROMPT WORD: SAFETY