A LITTLE POEM

 

BANDITS

We're bandits in an abandoned forest, 
On a last-minute adventure at dusk.
Colours fade from trees, sky and red earth;
Tall grasses are whispering quietly to us
On this winter's evening. 

REMEMBER LOCKDOWN?

I wrote this during the end of the COVID-19 lockdown and just found it saved in my drafts. It's not particularly well written but I think the memory of that crazy time is important.