The lockdown schedule is
packed with business
full of many things to do
it starts at 7am as usual
my normal time
for a poo

Breakfast of cereal
perusal of news
along with a strong black coffee
a stretch and a yawn
an inspection of lawn
through the window
(it looks very mossy)

Fill up the birdseed feeders
while the kettle is on once again
try to remember
if it’s bin day
in fact
try to remember
what is today?

Return to the study with coffee
to open my diary on screen
elevenses at eleven
and lunch at one
and probably a snack
in between

Look at Twitter, get despondent
feel a mood coming on
feel livid about something
someone unknown said
then scroll to find
another moron

The big dog walk
is pencilled in later
although seeing the nasty forecast
I might have to delegate
this big job
unless the heavy rain
has gone past

After lunch a snooze
for an hour (or two)
replenish some vital strength
for tea and cake at 4pm
having dreamed about supper
at length

Evening is nice and comfortable
feeling full, replete and sleepy
tomorrows schedule is
just as busy
so I get started
thinking
about it
deeply

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