How do we do this...?
How do we do this
One day
After another
Of same
People
Rooms
Food
Clothes
Conversations
When what should we have for dinner becomes
The highlight of the day
And a three mile walk becomes
The only reason to get dressed
At all
How do we do this
How long do we do this
It’s like labor
The worst part
Is not knowing how long
it will l...
Tuesday 21st April 2020 5:24 pm
We found out on our own
No one told us
We found out on our own
It was spring
No summer maybe almost
Those days that seem to blend one into the other
With the grass so vibrant but starting to go army green
A green that hints at the gold to come
No one told me at least
No one said, this won't last
No one said, enjoy it now
No one said, take your time
It was fall or winter or maybe...
Monday 16th March 2020 4:01 pm
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