CELIA'S POEMS
No 84 June 09
Just a little while ago,
I
said in the last war,
People were so friendly,
And
looked after one another more,
Well the other day we went to town,
We
went for some new plants,
When I saw the queue outside,
I
thought there was no chance.
Geoff said that we should go back home,
And
come back later on,
It
made more sense to do that,
The
queue then might have gone.
I
decide I wanted them,
And
I’m the one who picks,
I
just know what plants we need,
So
I picked up my sticks.
I
joined the back end of the queue,
There were so many in it,
When someone tapped my shoulder,
And
said have you got a minute.
He
said will you please follow me,
Queuing for disabled is banned,
I’ll be back in a minute,
With a trolley from the stand.
So
though we’ve got isolation,
And
it has not been great,
For
me it would be worth it,
If
a new world it creates.