Hello

It's me
I was wondering after all these posts if you still like to read
A bit about everything
They say that blogs are supposed to be passe
But I still got things to say.

Hello, can you hear me?
I'm writing and I'm writing as though life is still the same as
Before Covid and when Presidents were sane
I've forgotten how it felt before the world fell at the seams.

There's such a difference between then
And the stress of now.

Hello from the other side
I've imagined 'least a thousand times
That I wish life was simple
And the people still were kind
But when I write no ever
Seems to be there.

Hello from the Covid times
At least I can say that I've tried
To write you good things
Though some might be hard
But it don't matter, it clearly
Is too hard for you there.

Hello, how are you?
It's so typical of me to talk about myself, I"m sorry
I hope you are well
Is life too hard, the news too bad for you
to be online for too long?

Hello

(With apologies to Adele, and forgive me for a little pathetic navel gazing.)