Prevent the Spread

Wear a mask

Social distance when in public

Be careful

Stay six feet away

Stay inside

Don’t see friends

Do not visit restaurants

or stores

unless necessary

Go crazy

from the isolation

and not getting any breaks from the children!

Fear the plague

and maybe don’t be a jerk to your neighbours?

 

Wildling

I’d rather be a changeling child

Then one without a soul.

For if I can not walk the wilds

As I watch for the rabbits hole

I would find myself a caged bird

Whose wings are bound by bonds

That strain endlessly to be heard

As I look for that magic wand.

The way to be free from here

To nature shall I return.

The deep chill of this fear

Keeps me from the learned

Who only prattle on about their books

The science of their pondering’s

When the wind spills more answers

Than the water has waves wandering.

The forest is my home.

I know.

The softness of its loam

Is where I sow

The breath of life

Within me

And my own

For there are others

Who can never be a city born

Or they will live their lives forlorn.

Cold Spring

Weather is the first conversation

whenever you meet up with colleagues.

Yet this spring

more serious matters are pressing.

No contact rules.

Avoid public spaces.

Wash everything when you come home.

How can we stay connected

when we can not even say hello?