Blackout

The phone warns its brief flash:
There’s no charger found in dash.

Sudden power down – and I’m lost,
Directed by the wind’s navigations.

Quarters requested for the laundry;
Single packets of violas off season.

Groceries, dog and cleaning supplies;
Clamp lamp for stove, a workout ball.

Microwaves are too large, gas for car;
Blue Goodness and Payday candy bar.

Delirium takes over in kind of ecstasy –
For even if tried, no one could find me.

Music comes on as favorite new song
And I’m dancing – young and carefree.