Stream-Ing In the Time of Covid-19

Stream-ing in the Time of Covid-19 we are in mandated private isolation my preoccupied muse and I even though I plead and threaten her not a single poem will she try she is silent and stubborn, my arrogant muse refusing to allow my dormant poetry to bloom I walk 100 meters each day begging as I pace back and forth from my bed to the living room there is no alternative in our seclusion but to stream so many selections from which to choose perhaps a courtroom drama or romantic comedy I long ago gave up on understanding the news streaming has become my chosen therapy endless broadcasts distract me from my fears Outlander, NCIS, Doc Martin, Star Trek Picard I could continue streaming for years wait…. words are whispering in my brain my muse is awakening as if from a dream she is ready to divulge her masterpiece and she is using the prompt word…stream