Slowly but surely everyone, slowly but surely.
to our homes, our lives, our hearts.
Sing out loud and proud.
Will and Jeff blow up spaceships
I’m home before dark.
Simon is shedding
white and grey fur is strewn here
and there without care.
not from laziness but from
I am complaining
more often than not these days.
My brain is murky.
Nervous sweat still runs
down my spine when riding my
bike but I laugh too.