FIRST IMPRESSIONS
We’re in
Now the fun can begin
The move executed
But spirits diluted
So much in a mess
Which adds to the stress
The carpets are late
Delays which we hate
No room for our stuff
We’ve had almost enough…
But then we decide
To go for a ride
Take in the fresh air
Find a bench or a chair
A stroll on the prom
For an hour, then some
Feeling one with creation
And sensing elation
Onto Poet’s Walk
For a stroll and a talk
Ending up at the pub
For a drink and some grub
‘ere it’s time to go home
In the wilderness roam…
“It will be okay”
“We will find a way”
“The garden’s been done”
“Soon the mess will be gone”
“But the telly plays up”
“Channel mess up non-stop”
“And our mobiles won’t send”
“Perhaps too many a bend?”
Yet the town is a dear
With facilities near
We have all we shall need
Once we get up to speed
Though whatever the task
We must don our mask
Social distance to boot
Oh boy, what a hoot!
The pandemic goes on
Yet one battle is won
We’re at home by the sea
My beloved and me! 04.09.2020
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