I’m in search of
a new car to replace
my old one in which the list
of fixes keeping growing
I’m in search of
my traveling muse
that went AWOL when
face masks and quarantines
became in vogue
I’m in search of
ways to embrace aging
to love this changing body
instead of fighting
against the inevitable
- Written for Writer's Digest Wednesday Poetry Prompt #742
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