Isolation
Isolation
I said hello to the bins today,
The brown the black and the blue,
I greeted them as I passed that way,
I hadn’t much else to do.
I didn’t hang about by them,
For they didn’t want to speak,
So I bade them ‘Farewell gentlemen,
See you all again next week’.
So I found a friendly bumble bee,
Buzzing on his way,
I asked him would he speak to me,
But he was busy in his day.
I visited the clothes line strung,
Along the old back yard,
And I told it that Spring had sprung,
And life today was hard.
For lockdown is my nemisis,
And just like a running mouse,
I blew ‘outside’ a goodbye kiss,
Then went back in the house.
Mick.
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