Beginning today
I will post haiku format
For most my blog posts.
Haikus are Easy
Time is a commodity
One which I don’t have
The blogs that I post
Will still revolve around news
But…digestible.
The need to recharge
After eighteen months of shit
Was very needed.
And yet I have found
That at home or on the beach
I am still tired.
Kids are stressing out
Teachers have no time to prep
Unsustainable
When will we realize
That collective grief is real?
Unsustainable
We aren’t the same as
Eighteen months ago. This is
Unsustainable
A personal note
I applied to be mentored
For my manuscript
However, sometimes
I feel despair in my heart
And that can be tough.
But then, there are times
I feel a great sense of joy
Like all will work out.
Activists for Earth
Are being killed at high rates.
While we turn blind eyes
Flooding will not stop
Unless we change our habits
Is that possible?
Mask-less kids roll by
Uh-oh, guess what? They have Covid
No one quarantines.
Hipstory 