Raise a glass, make a toast, know I'm not far away. As you look for me out of the corner of your eye or find me in your dreams, picture me with a smile and happy, know that we will meet again.
Wednesday, May 6, 2020
This is the Everyday We Spoke Of
This is the Everyday We Spoke Of
I wake up in the morning, turn on the coffee,
dress, take out the dogs one by one,
feed them, then eat my breakfast
half a bagel and an orange and coffee
breakfast doesn't change much these days
prayer group next, then check the news
this is the everyday we spoke of
now it's time to vacuum, wash clothes,
sort through things, throw stuff away
take a morning walk since it's sunny
I take a trip to the gas station for
the first time in eight weeks, wear
a mask and gloves to be safe
this is the everyday we spoke of
now is time to write a poem
hope to receive divine inspiration
then curried vegetables and rice for lunch
time for a Netflix movie, Mansfield
Park it is for today. I hope I will
stay awake with all the business of the day.
This is the everyday we spoke of.
Wild Writing
Day 13
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It sounds like such a good day, Mary. I see netflix has a documentary about Michelle Obama and her book Becoming. The documentary has the same title. That's what I plan to watch today. Yay! I MISS the Obamas. Life had dignity when they were in the White House. Now there is a boor in there.
ReplyDeleteI have a feeling our activities are more similar than ever since so many of us are sheltering in place. People cook, eat, read, and binge watch.
ReplyDeleteThings sure become daily even more so now. Onward we go though.
ReplyDeleteThis so relatable and comforting!
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