Hope

This

lockdown

malarkey

is wearing thin.

It’s got even worse

now we have to wear masks

whenever we go shopping.

And pubs are out of the question;

after a few drinks people get lax

and social distancing gets forgotten.

I think I’d rather just stay here at home,

do my shopping on the internet

and order in some takeaways.

Then maybe sometime next year

we’ll find a solution,

come up with a jab

to save us all.

Or at least

we can

hope.

◄ Trapped

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Don Matthews

Fri 31st Jul 2020 23:11

Glad to see you making useful lockdown time creating poem patterns.....

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