
suburban walking
humor in this time of fear
crows laughing boldly
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suburban walking
humor in this time of fear
crows laughing boldly
the blue sky beckons
one blossom reaches the sky
gravity ignored

a moment outdoors
springtime’s flowers greeting me
with social distance

spring moving forward
flowers carefree in the sun
bees ignore my gaze

suburban sunlight
neighbors socially distant
feeling springtime’s close

the wind blowing cold
painful to fingers and face
sun upon the mountains

more sunlight each day
and the grace of warmer days
cherry blossoms bloom

the daffodils’ gaze
dancing on the near-spring breeze
while the jays chatter
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Met a really cool guy today. A former Navy nuclear power program sailor, just like me. Though he is quite a bit younger.
Swapped stories of our respective experiences, which I enjoyed. Yet I often worry in those moments that I’ll become like the subject of Bruce Springsteen’s “Glory Days”, a relic, trapped in the past. Grave fate, for me, at least.