A Year of Self Isolation
The Flaneur is back out on the streets after a double shot of Moderna.
When the CDC recommended revising one's behavior I said,
"Self isolation? Social distancing? I invented it!"
Yes, the Flaneur is a longtime loner mostly by choice
yet he is not misanthropic and he enjoys the company of others.
I am quite capable of the sort of dialectical thinking
that can hold two opposing premises at once.
"Hell is other people."
"Heaven is other people."
All of the above.
So circumstances permit me to resume the occasional blog.
It remains to be seen if anyone notices
Posted a few haiku on social media platforms
in the Dark Year of 2020.
A yearly minimum to keep one's poetic license valid.
Here is something written on National Poetry Day 2021
Maturity
I rest my skullcap
On the four corners of the globe
Heedless traffic passes underneath
Semi-deserted in recent years
I'm having myself cremated early
To save my loved ones the trouble
March 2021
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