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Lockdown in the Local

by Lockdown Poet

The pubs are shut
The grass aint cut
The pints not flowing
The lawn needs mowing
The pies are cold
The snacks are old
The crisps are stale
The lack of ale
The jukey's quiet
The waitress fired
The buzz is gone
The fire ain't on
The food disposed
The doors are closed
Goodbye my Local

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Thursday 24th September 2020 9:51 pm

Pub   Corona virus   Lockdown

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