Level Three

A pause, for ‘pen and pics’ to write first line.
Covid conquered, pretty much, we’re fine.

Progressed from Four, we’re now on Level Three.
I cycle further, enjoy the air, more free.

To my favourite swimming hole past grazing cows,
Take photos of a bee coz time allows.

Bake bread with wholemeal flour, yes, they’re good.
The sea, the bikeway round the neighbourhood.

Take a seat and rest, the next hill’s steep.
Now home but hush – the cat is still asleep.