CELIA'S POEMS

            No 14   March 31

            I’m writing all theses poems for you,

            That’s not exactly true,

            Geoff & I are loving,

            The likes and comments sent by you,

            In these very trying times,

            To be in contact means so much,

            We don’t know how long we’ll be in here,

            It’s good to keep in touch,

            We really must be grateful,

            For the internet and phone,

            At least we are in touch with friends,

            And don’t feel on our own,

            There’s lots of people out there,

            With families they can’t see,

            They must be really lonely,

            And can’t wait to be free,

            So get you’re home all sparkling,

            And all your rubbish clear,

            ‘cause when they let us out of here,

            We’re not cleaning for a year,

            We’ll go away on holiday,

            Anywhere we choose,

            It could of course be Marco,

            Or perhaps another cruise.

            So use you’re imagination,

            Think what you’re going to do,

            When we hear it on the grapevine,

            That this quarantine is through.