On most days at 3,
I step out my front door
To do my duty.
My little dogs go ahead.
They know the usual way.
We turn left, then left
At the Summer Street signpost.
Down to the white house.
Tip our hats to our friend Pearl.
The lady who smokes outside.
Pandemic days come
And turn the world upside down.
Pearl stays inside now.
The Summer Street sign is gone,
Inexplicably just gone.
And so I turned right,
Yesterday instead of left.
I went to the park.
Empty space. Social distance.
It’s a new experience.
Lillie-Put 
Sometimes, we just need to turn right. Well written!
Thank you!
You’re welcome!
🙂
I’m looking at my windows my camellia trees are in full bloom. I can’t imagine that kind of snow any more. Your photos were stunning beautiful 😀
Thank you Cee!
We are indeed entering into a new era, a new norm. May the Lord help us.
And I know that He shall as we seek Him!