CORONA, an acrostic poem (Why did Google flag this blog entry as a server error?)

CORONA, an acrostic poem 

Clouds drifting in the wind
outside the window, houses keeping us safe,
rogue virus finds a new audience
on the wings of planes it travels
near and far, within days we are immobilized
and there is nowhere safe enough to hide.

3/13/20 Friday the 13th

Malcolm X ES
Berkeley

Interesting, I never finished the poem, I found it in the last lesson plan folder I used, it was the last in class class I taught before SIP, then the world changed. 

To see if I could fix the apparent Google URL problem, I copied the poem and pasted it into a new entry. Let’s see if that resolves the issue. Nope.