In our COVID-19 quarantine world,
existence is sedentary.
We watch dog walkers all day,
family walkers in the evening.
We wave and exchange
greetings from a safe distance.
Occasionally, in faded yellow lawn chairs
someone stops, sits and talks
across your fire pit from ten feet away
You feed them lethargy, pour adverbs
over stacks of loneliness and chew
verbs behind a hand-made mask.
8-21-20
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