Two Saturdays
Last Saturday we were in France;
To go abroad, we took a chance.
We got to sightsee, dine and dance
And stroll through charming streets.
We had some laughs and made some friends,
Which oft are travel’s dividends
As from real life, a trip transcends
With unexpected treats.
This Saturday I’m stuck at home
With Covid, not about to roam
But able, still, to write my poem,
With which this line completes.
Copyright © Ilene Bauer | Year Posted 2024
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