i feel this is day five
am now in complete
isolation
i am to stay home
from the mill now
early we heard the birds
opened the window wide
listened to them rather than
the radio
these words i write plus the
numbers, a new math
while my email failed
so letters of complaint
die, float away
he used to think i targeted
him, when the aim is no one
nowhere
and i guess it mainly misses
the mark
yet makes another
i have a quiet walk each day
avoiding others and noticed
the holes in the hedges
to peer through
another world
yes
talking to myself