CELIA'S POEMS

            No 50   May 06

            Well I’ve managed 50,

            That’s the poems I’ve written you,

            Because I have been locked up,

            I’ve had something to do.

            Most of you keep saying,

            Please don’t make this your last,

            Of course I wouldn’t do that,

            It may spoil your breakfast.

            When Geoff has put my poem on,

            I just sit and wait,

            Your likes and comments coming in,

            Just make me feel so great.

            I can just walk round the garden,

            Can’t even go to town,

            But anyone who knows me,

            Knows I will not be kept down.

            This virus thing is dreadful,

            I hate it oh so much,

            But even that won’t stop me,

            From keeping you all in touch.

            It’s keeping us together,

            I’ll make this poetry pay,

            You all look on line each day,

            To see what Celia’s got to say.

            So please keep on reading,

            As this challenge I have made,

            And just ask Geoff, he’ll tell you,

            Celia’s got to be obeyed.