[email protected] Poor MotherMy poor mother, the one and only I love,These days you are constantly in my thoughts,I can’t sleep or find rest,Preoccupied with worry about the impending fate,Thinking of what the pandemic might unleash upon you,Asking myself so many questions, wondering how you will fare,Filling in the blanks with observations and facts.I fear for you, should the pandemic conquer your heart.You may not have the strength to defend yourself, your home, your core.Your grown chi...