Lazy afternoons, Spent sitting outside with you, Are just what I need.
Once upon a time, Before coronavirus, Life seemed so normal.
Unwritten stories, Languish in a Writer’s mind, They must be told soon.
Tiny spark of life, One cell searching for a womb, To become our hope.
Surf pounds on the beach, Sunrise just an hour away, Be ready for life.
Love’s really something, Like a rainbow it is all, That is good for us.
I don’t have anything new to post today. Please check out my fairly large collection of haiku poetry.