Doris Lynch
Pandemic Adventure Planning
Possible Dates: 2021, 2022, 2023
A ferry, any ferry, sea route preferred. An arts and craft fair on the harbor in Boston. A river tour of Pittsburgh’s 446 bridges—the most of any city in the world. The state park near Santa Cruz where monarchs roost in long strands that undulate in wind. A shore where surf bubbles up as though from a huge caldron. A climbing tree in Yosemite so I can ride thunderstorms the way John Muir did, rollicking trunk-bound over an abyss. Dry Tortuga, Isle Royale, or Congaree—three of our least visited national parks. Up! Anywhere Elon Musk will take me, including space, as long as it’s a freebie. A border crossing, any border crossing. God-willing, they’ll let us in.
almost touching dolphin's face and mine third Cousteau flick in a row
About the Author
Celebrating her first decade writing haibun, Doris Lynch has recent work in Haibun Today, cho, Frogpond, Modern Haiku, and FemkuMag. She also writes in longer forms.
Boy, don’t we all feel this one!