Social Isolation: Day 27
Steady rain
with high wind
warning set for later.
The near fox
holds my gaze just long enough
to make her point,
then dives under the shed
to tend her kits.
I have a stack of books
almost too good
to read and time now
to read them but I don’t.
Four good sentences in a row
undo me and I need
to stare outside again
where green is so
acute, the high wind on the way.
Sherry Robbins, April 13, 2020
Sherry Robbins 