finding normal

finding normal

normal greets me every day
surrounding me in green
i don’t need a new normal
with nature on display
trees sway softly in the breeze
bird are singing, squirrels play
they’re not worried how to be
social distancing, in place
wearIng a mask, raw hands, but clean
I don’t need a new normal
when earth’s old normal’s here to stay


And a few

A Magic 11 poem. Rhyme scheme a-b-R (repeating line) – a-C-a-d-a-b-R-a.

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