For the first four months of the pandemic, I wrote a poem a day about my experience. I was at home alone with my four cats and ventured out only to walk a mile in my Portland, Oregon, neighborhood. These are some of my reflections and my experiences as the old normal fell away and we entered this strange and disorienting time.
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