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Thomas Roberts in
Poetry |
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As I retire for the night and go under the sheet,
But kick it off, switch on the fan unable to bear the heat.
Then try as I might for the rest of the night,
But cannot fall asleep,
With Covid-19 running in my mind, I try to start counting sheep.
Now in my mind these unruly woolies all begin to scat Read More...
Published on Apr 23,2020 11:17 PM
By
Thomas Roberts in
Poetry |
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When the pandemic lockdown started, this was something new,
A lot of thought on what to do, worries were a few.
Started honing on our musical skills,
With evening bible study,
Dancing was the exercise for the mind and the body.
Late to bed and late to rise, was at that time the norm,
But fol Read More...
Published on Apr 23,2020 11:14 PM
