The prompt today was to “write a poem about a specific place"
Living in the living room
In the living room we're prone
Isolated but not alone
Casual glances at our phones
Day time telly softly drones
At the backdoor dad wistfully stares
Pear trees blossoms yet to bear
Tumbler dries our underwear
Lu's caught in sleeps gentle snare
On my phone I'm gently tapping
Poems while my husbands napping
No strangers at our door are rapping
Thankfully, no ravens flapping
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