Sunday, 29 March 2020

NOTICE: To All Prisoners



In these strange hiatus days
All our gatherings on hold
You can’t do this 
and don’t do that
You must do what your told
Scrubbed your hands to super clean
Your taps and handles shining
Wash your tables 
floors and worktops
But still no silver lining
Exercise by all means do
Get some shopping if you can
And if you can’t 
then phone a friend
Hitch a list on your chum’s plan
If you find that doing nothing
Is the worst thing you can’t do
DIY won’t spur you on
Try writing rhyme 
like this one too
It matters not 
what strikes your light
Or what stimulates your brain
Avoid those modes of bugger all
Like staring at that window plain
No one can live a life for you
But loads of folks
can lend a hand
Get on a helpline have a chat
They’re waiting there 
to understand

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