Went to the cupboard,
the shelves were bare.
What was I hoping
to find there?
Drank my morning coffee,
down to the last sip,
Covid stats up,
Time for a trip.
What's over that next hill,
why are we waiting?
I want that unexpected thrill,
No hesitating.
Pulled out the suitcase,
filled it to the brim,
How could I travel
without him?
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LOVE this poem! I hope you actually do get to travel when it is safe to do so.
ReplyDeleteNope...out of the question
ReplyDeleteHold hands go shopping or for a walk and make it a travel adventure
Writers can do this...useful if one cannot travel for whatever reason
James Taylor song...In my mind Im going to Carolina
an oldie but a goodie....just like us :)