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brief poem/summary of how I sometimes feel about Covid Stay at Home restrictions. |
| Lockdown blues. Lockdown blues. Gonna tell you about my lockdown blues. Holidays banned that includes my cruise That’s what I heard when I turned on the news. Do what I’m told, not what I choose Can’t go to church or sit in the pews. Want to go shopping, but endless queues! Lockdown blues. Lockdown blues. So many rules I get confused Stay home, stay safe and we won’t lose But penalties if we refused Lockdown blues. Lockdown blues Bought a new bike that I can’t use ! Little to do that will amuse I paint rubbish pictures , daft colours and hues, Fed up with cooking and making stews But Covid is real coz it’s not a ruse Is there no end to these Lockdown blues? |