Covid, Covid, Covid.
Not wanting to stay within,Not wanting to stay out.
Covid, Covid, Covid.
Is all we seem to hear,
Think I'd rather go out.
To pub just to listen,
To the useless chatter,
To drink a pint of beer.
Can't, May get a diabetic rush.
Still not alone, But alone.
Same as most of us,
Mums the world over
Used to say there, there.
Let me make it better,
Wish they could.
Words by Alan J Ripley

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Written on 2022-01-20 at 01:15




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