Kwekwe place of frogs

Old friends and new beginnings

Happy memories

Zoom in and zoom out

New etiquette emerges

We must be half-dressed

Possible with zoom

If not morphed to corporate

Human gathering

The sadness of death

Brings friends of friends together.

After winter, spring.

Once a round table

Now gridlocked rows and columns

We raise hands to speak

In a place of flood

Beating hearts do remember.

Will never forget

Shadow on the wall

A parody of movement

Shadows don’t feel pain

She paints a pink sky.

Trees dressed in golden ribbons

Gift of happiness

Five minute idea

Twenty-five minutes to write

Editing three hours