“Lockdown, what Lockdown?”

“Lockdown isn’t so bad if you only….. “

… write prose,

but, you really need to get out

and stop counting your toes;

you have to see the world

for your poetry fix,

let your mind be uncurled,

and do a ‘three-Weetabicks’

the skies and the birds,

the fields, vales, and trees,

as Little Miss needed Curds,

We need to feel Breeze.

So, when all is safe,

and freedom returns,

our minds can unchafe

and Nature relearns,

writing will flourish,

our thoughts fly from prose,

and counting the fingers

we stuck up our nose.”

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