Poem: Our New Normal

We walk the dog even more than he needs – and yet somehow, right now, it’s not quite enough for me. We walk the same circuits, do our best to find new paths or take different turns but it all feels very much the same, which is the funniest bit about when everything is different. Funny: weird – more than funny-ha-ha. But a wee bit funny-ha-ha as well I s…