CELIA'S POEMS

            No 132  July 27

            My inspiration’s left me,

            Where the hell has it gone,

            I’ve been racking my brain all day,

            And couldn’t think of one.

            This is just not good enough,

            Although I’ve written a lot,

            There should be plenty still to say,

            There’ll be something I forgot.

            You know I’m never stuck for words,

            I know you’re all out there,

            So please don’t start to worry,

            In fact look out, “BEWARE”.

            The one thing I can tell you,

            Now that I’m going out a bit,

            If I see things that shouldn’t be,

            I’ll let you know of it.

            Well everywhere we went today,

            Masks were worn by everyone,

            People seem to be aware,

            Their choices have all gone.

            Don’t grumble about the masks please,

            I know because I’m older,

            The gas masks that WE had to wear,

            Were in a box, around your shoulder.