Normally, I enjoy writing poetry but lately the words come in spurts even shorter than on Twitter. A couple vignettes for today:
Like 2020 (in hindsight, if you prefer) what can I say
Things haven’t gone my way or most people’s way
It’s more the year that have gone astray!
The headline screams:
“Tropical Storm Eta soaks an already wet South Florida!”
I worry and eat a tub of ice-cream.
Let me know which you like better!
