CELIA'S POEMS

No 218       October 21

Geoff and I have coughs and colds,

We’ve gone into self isolation,

These days you just get used to this,

It’s self administration.

Well I must be Florence Nightingale,

If Geoff is Nurse Gladys,

No worries we are a good team,

We will get over this.

We’ve plenty of family around us,

Who are at our beck and call,

They’ll pass things through the window,

We won’t go short at all.

As to what we’ll do with our time,

You shouldn’t have a doubt,

I’ll keep Fingers on his toes,

While I churn much more out.

So there’s no need to worry,

You’ll read what we have to say,

You know I must keep busy,

Geoff says ”Please, not two a day”.