CELIA'S POEMS

No 327         February 05

If we were in normal times,

Quite worried we would be,

You’ll soon realise what I mean,

If you just bear with me.

We’ll all feel really very mad,

We missed the church today,

Oh I forgot, it is alright,

 It’s only Saturday.

Each day when we wake up,

The first thing in our head,

It’s not what is for breakfast,

But to think what lies ahead.

Well, we don’t know what day it is,

But do we really care,

Our diary is empty,

We’re not going anywhere.

The house is clean and tidy,

We’re so sick of TV,

Have we really got 3 months of this,

Round the bend we’re going to be.

I suppose we could read Celia’s poems,

See what comments have been made,

I suppose that I could join in,

And my comments may be displayed.

I’ve got something to look forward to,

The time passes without trouble,

I’ve joined a whole new family,

I’m now in Celia’s Bubble.