Roses are red violets are blue
It appears this government don’t have a clue?
Opening hospitals,
Looking at targets instead of folk
People staying home, yes some are kind of broke.
But we need to move forward,
What else can we do?
Mope and feel sorry for ourselves, this isn’t just between me and you?
So keep your spirits up
Obvious words relayed
Probably like most people, no technical language to further this masquerade.
So where did this poem start. Ah yes, violets are red Boris wears blue
As long we can have a drink out in public,
And yes, we don’t need to stick like glue.
Another poem about that ‘thing’
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