I last posted four weeks ago. In that time WordPress changed everything again. Or else my COVID19 brain is more flawed than I thought. I was excited to write again after a period of silence. I’m disappointed in WordPress and myself. Anyway I send my apologies for the mess I produced. Best wishes to you stalwart writers.
Transforming Drumbeat
Lately my feet have been dragging My right knee is almost worn down Saw doctor about a replacement Seems I am not ready now A year has gone by marked by COVID19 Knee hears unconventional drumbeat Its pops and crackles create a weird tune Without any rhythm at all Lately I've listened to this cry of alarm Made an appointment to have things checked out Began exploring possible treatments Tiptoeing to my marching song I knew today that I'm moving on When I was beginning to wonder How to check my walker on an airplane A sign my old zest has returned
Haiku: Seasonal Progression
To celebrate Spring
Oak tree wears golden tassels
Squirrel awaits next act
Haiku: Morning Music
Birdsong starts my day Windchimes tinkle like silver Tea kettle whistles Spoon clicks sides of mug Stirs coffee, cream and sugar Sighs of contentment
Strange New/Old Classic
After receiving expert guidance I think I’m here. But still nothing is familiar. I’ll try to decipher the symbols.
It has a mind of its own not compatible with my writing style. My muse is hiding.
Foggy B(l)ogging
Searching for answers
Classic Editor my question
Still an enigma
Don’t know where to go
Much less how I can get there
Doubtful I’ll arrive
