.bubble & squeak.

from the simple words read

different
than i wrote

or did i wrote wrong?

day six

all things have changed here

the birds sing, i move about
different chores through the
day

while music plays

i walk

there is no one else much

when there is we smile move around
each other like a distanced dance

arms wave from cars to message me
later to say ‘it was me’ smiley face

i smiley face in return

i watch the milk deplete, think of
rationing it

as i have done with the tissue

without thought

reverted back to childhood ways as
mother taught me

to save paper and her money

for she had little of the latter

i plan my meals each day
carefully

today it will be the sprouts frozen
after christmas to make a

bubble & squeak