A change of scenery
Along with a beer or three
The beach calls
To escape it alls
Come coast away with me
Quiet nights on the sound
Only birds and the wind around
My soul restore
Prepare me for more
As havoc does abound
Sand and light
And rain at night
Surf and waves
Are what the heart craves
In days of confusion and fright
The headlines bleed
With news hard to read
A country in shambles
Its traitor just rambles
No logic or sanity to heed
Legos and crafts
And sometimes porch drafts
Books, art, and games
Hitting and calling names
Quasi-quarantine has ennui and laughs
Last time ...
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