Schedule of Events

 To bed around one-thirty 

And up again at ten

Write four days

And take off three

And then we start again.

Reading every book 

In sight

For fifteen-minute

Spans

Then watching every

Show we stream

To see just 

How it lands

Showers down from

Every day --

Three times a week

To two.

So if I stink

You'll never know --

I'm quarantining

Too.

Yes, I just rhymed

Two and too

I am aware of 

That.

It's a 

Pandemic

Not a contest --

Nor fiction

Over fact.

And in the evening

Snacks and coffee

When we watch

Even more

Shows.

We listen to 

Emma Hunton

Sing to us

Of Elphie's woes.

We talk to friends and

Read the writing

We watch the shows

And dim the 

Lighting.

And as the 

Avocado

Lamp fades

Around us

Turning our spaces

Deliciously dark

We talk and process

And lose ourselves

In other

Worlds

Using

Our own

Spark.