Stupid Moves

Coronavirus sent me to my room,
of course increasing time alone for me.
I got away sometimes, or met by Zoom
and FaceTime, but there were more hours free
for solitaire – I went from one to three
a day, amassing undefeated streaks.
I learned to sometimes choose stupidity,
to keep on winning all these many weeks.

(Huitain)

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