The In-Between Stuff

In life before, we did each chore Before we headed out the door Or in-between what was routine, We’d clean or check our iPhone screen. The major stuff, which was enough To sometimes make us huff and puff, Took up our days, with shops, cafés, Museums, plays and hotel stays. But by default, we’ve had to halt What we exalt and somersault Into a space where we’ve replaced What we embraced. Ah, what a waste!