2020, begun with fright n fear,
Clouds of ash rained, flames came so near.
Smoke stung our eyes, watered and teared.
We felt trapped and scared, what a start to a year.
We thought it was all over, had escaped the pain
But something else arrived, we choked again.
At first it was nothing, just something, so distant.
But it slowly crept in, with little assistance.
The politicians, our leaders, were resistant
We tried to keep it out, but it was persistent.
Too late or too soon, still not sure
We shut down our lives and locked up our doors.
We closed down our borders to all shores.
Nothing was the same as it was before.
There was fright and terror, but we planned for worse.
We stocked up our pantry with food so diverse.
I didn’t understand why, scolding at first.
But then Dad explained, shopping was a curse.
My mother, a medic was tired, exhausted.
She read the reports, relevant then unposted.
Up at all hours thinking of community
Need for her staff to feel safe, to feel unity.
She protected the ones with no immunity.
Had to support and provide at every opportunity.
Coz this is our home,
We abided by the rules, listened to advice.
All the politicians, premiers and vice,
Were concerned only about one thing, the price.
Some were good and didn’t think twice of it, how nice.
There were times I felt as if the world was ending,
As if each family, house, country was collapsing.
A future I believed in, was disappearing,
With no such hope of ever re-appearing.
Who am I?
Wait, where am I?
I am sick of the fog, from the haze ahead.
All I know I dread, information not unread
It’s hard they say, stop fussing and go to bed.
All our strength and all our might must stop the spread
Still we had to remember,
what else had happened, tortured us all,
The ash that had covered our homes, our souls.
They tried to sweep it away, like dust in hall
But others still suffered, prayed for rainfall.
They’re still human, still needed a home
Lived and worked on land dry as a bone.
Deserved justice too, to rebuild their own
But the focus was elsewhere, on the Covid Zone.
It continued on and so did we,
My family made me laugh and smile so gently.
Together we walked, cooked and cleaned, simply
One through this time moving unsteadily.
We were bored of our house, bored of our street.
So, we tried new things, making ourselves treats.
Used our bikes, boards and feet.
I knew some struggled, couldn’t cope with the heat.
On the news people complained, but it wasn’t right.
Tears falling because no friends were in sight.
But there were people worse off, frightened in the night
set off to a war to fight, or a house with no light.
It’s hard to break through, hard to stop thinking.
Hard to control the thoughts that just keep circling.
The chatter gets louder and louder, crumbling.
There are times it is too much, too overwhelming.
I don’t even know why I feel such a way,
I’m not sick, not dying, no block in my airway,
I can still do my usual things like virtual ballet,
Still I feel this chaos, this worry, clouded grey.
But I have people here to save me, to pull me back.
A sister who listens and is up for a chat.
We laugh, we complain, we sleep, and we snack.
She is my grounding; she pulls me back on track.
But we had new meanings to our words, our nation.
A new language was born, new foundation.
Iso, Quaratini, zooming, new appreciation.
Was sought and found in this isolation.
As a whole we did well, sat back to admire.
Not idolising those in power,
But the everyday people, who we require
Were empowered, with a flame we inspire
We became our own heroes
Sung our own anthems
We were proud of what we had done, achieved
We stood up and stayed strong, pulled up our sleeves,
Helped those who were struggling, did not deceive
We were powerful within, we all believed.
Black trees with green leaves, giving us hope
We found our strength, regrowth.
Alexi Cross, Year 10 SMGS Student