CELIA'S POEMS

No 341        February 19

My books have gone to Italy,

My patience is running out,

Geoff’s here at the ready,

To get them all sent out.

I can’t get out, I’m stuck in here,

But my books just took a break,

What were the carriers thinking,

To make such a big mistake.

I know that you’re all waiting,

To see the finished book,

Well I’m in the same boat as you,

I haven’t had a look.

Well now we are expecting them

The day Boris addresses the nation,

Just let’s hope the books arrive,

And we’ve cause for celebration.

We’re all waiting for our new rules,

Let’s hope they make some sense,

Just tell us how it’s got to be,

Not keep us in suspense.

I feel I’m in a flock of sheep,

Say the word and I just go,

Well my time clocks working overtime,

For God’s sake let us know.