..day 97..

i envy you

here there were four

that time back

one died

another wandered off

got sent away to a rescue

place

recently another

my sweetheart

annoyed the people

over the village

rattled their door

dug up their veg

she told me

she will trap it too

send it away like

she did the other ones

some things come wild

we don’t own them

leave them be

she was angry and unkind

i have not seen my sweetheart since

i miss her puzzled look

so moving on

things are now more ornate

in a rustic mode

me cutting thin slithers

so next i shall make wooden wheels

for something

the delivery man commented on my dance

i explained i was social distancing while he

told me only two in town have had it and

now got better

how would i know

i don’t get out much

these days