Poem about the coronavirus

I wondered if you’d like to see my poem:

In March this year a virus was spread

It has filled lots of people with dread

We must wash our hands without delay

Singing twice over H-a-pp-y Birthday

Old folk over 70 have to stay in

Reckon they’ll all be drinking the Gin

Seriously tho’ people have gone mad

Buying in bulk, panicking, it’s bad

Getting far too many toilet rolls

and Food, oh so greedy on the whole

Shops, pubs, schools & church are shut

A sad and worrying time is afoot

This, it seems, will last some time

We’ll all go mad, commit a crime !!!!!

We’ll have to learn new things to make

Making the days shorter no mistake All we can do is say a prayer Hoping the Lord will keep us in his care

Protect us and see us all clear

From the virus and all our fear. GWEN HOLLOWAY Tanyard Close, Horsham