Coronatine, Day Twenty-three

masks: the new normal

mine’s hand-sewn by my mother

not bad on a bike

Coronatine, Day Nineteen

weekdays are now strange

because today i did no work

and yet worked so hard

shopping for parents,

cycling thirteen miles,

playing badminton

trying to battle

all the darkness that surrounds us

with blue skies and sun

Coronatine, Day Seventeen

badminton trials

building weights with drills and logs

and making meringues

not a perfect day

(no day lived in fear can be)

but we’re sure trying

Coronatine, Day Sixteen

a neighborhood walk

(though not in my neighborhood)

is good for the soul

Coronatine, Day Fifteen

views from nearby walks

are all we have at this time

to get us through this

Coronatine, Day Eleven (The Missing Piece)

i’m an introvert

but my teenagers are not

(glad they’re not alone)

Coronatine, Day Ten

here are my children

throwing frisbees in the park

(they’ve never done this)

quarantine, day nine:

presidential rampages,

orders to stay home

just look at my son:

showing pup what he can do

with our family

card and board games win

(break news cycle doom and gloom)

We WILL get through this.

Coronatine, Day Nine

trying to find peace

in simple, everyday walks

with green below snow

Coronatine, Day Eight (Make Soup)

no snowy sunrise

or Minnesota rice stew

can save our planet

but even at night

the world sparkles just so

and we can wish well

Coronatine, Day Seven (Let’s Build a Snowman)

even if it’s small

even if it’s too chunky

it helped us get through

even if it’s spring

even if Corona wins

it helped us smile

let’s build a snowman

even if the snow is soft

we can make this work