CELIA'S POEMS

            No 144  August 08

            I thought that I would write a poem,

            About the dos and don’ts,

            I’ve realised I’m no genius,

            So now I think I won’t.

            I wear my mask when I go out,

            Your glasses steam up you will find,

            You know that you’ve to do it,

            But you fear that you’ve gone blind.

            You know I don’t like driving now,

            Worried I’m in the wrong lane,

            Well now it happens in Morrison’s,

            It gets right to my brain.

            I sit and think about the rules,

            And who is in my bubble,

            Geoff’s the only one I’m sure of,

            Thank God that he’s no trouble.

            They’ve started giving half price meals,

            Well of course this may be great,

            But then they say your more vulnerable,

            If you are overweight.

            I read all about it,

            Like I’m sitting an exam,

            I think I’ll press this button,

            And put it all in “Spam”