WMAO
4 Million steps On this journey of circles Around and Around and Around A hamster on the wheel of life Deleting my center of gravity One ounce at a time. But, these travels were not made alone My constant companions On the same quest To chase away This Angel of Death Who has cast his dark shadowed Wing over this Covid World! We've walked long and hard to find The daylight waiting At the end of this tubular night. I've never felt better After years of addictive tendencies I find myself emerging From our Mother Earth Changed… Once the pale grub in a hole Now, the Cicada out to sing The songs of summer!