..day 97..
i envy you
here there were four
that time back
one died
another wandered off
got sent away to a rescue
place
recently another
my sweetheart
annoyed the people
over the village
rattled their door
dug up their veg
she told me
she will trap it too
send it away like
she did the other ones
some things come wild
we don’t own them
we can
leave them be
she was angry and unkind
i have not seen my sweetheart since
i miss her puzzled look
so moving on
things are now more ornate
in a rustic mode
me cutting thin slithers
so next i shall make wooden wheels
for something
the delivery man commented on my dance
i explained i was social distancing while he
told me only two in town have had it and
now got better
how would i know
i don’t get out much
these days
i explained i was preparing for longer
a second lockdown so he reminded
me we have not yet come out of the first
good point
i wonder what they are doing with the gravel james
the next guy delivered fruit, veg, pop and a little
chocolate
which made me dizzy
another day
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