A little piece, written in strange times
A friend of mine, a nurse years retired
In work again, she must be admired
Well done that girl
You’re a shining pearl
What you’re doing for us, is truly inspired
Don Cameron 2020
A little piece, written in strange times
A friend of mine, a nurse years retired
In work again, she must be admired
Well done that girl
You’re a shining pearl
What you’re doing for us, is truly inspired
Don Cameron 2020
A little piece, written in strange times
I stood in the road, and looked all around
No sign of traffic, there wasn’t a sound
Dotted-line to the end
All the way to the bend
Footsteps now tapping, I’m homeward bound
Don Cameron 2020
A little piece, written in strange times
A mask to my left, and one to my right
Do whatever you can, to win this fight
Tied in place
Keep the space
What will the future make, of such a sight?
Don Cameron 2020
Filed under coronavirus, covid-19, History, hospital, Ireland
A little piece, written in strange times
The sunlight dances, on the enchanted pond
Where I and the birds, have now come to bond
Throwing scraps in the air
They fly here and there
I feel like Merlin, waving his wand
Don Cameron 2020
A little piece, written in strange times
It’s early morn, and I’m up with the birds
Their happy chirping, like comfy words
Carry on your chatter
It really does matter
The sweetest thing, I’ve ever heard
Don Cameron 2020
A little piece, written in strange times
A cure for the virus, we all now beseech
Testing whatever, but no-no to bleach
Check whatever you take
It might just be fake
So do as the medics, and experts preach
Don Cameron 2020
A little piece, written in strange times
All together, in this deadly fight
Longing to see, the end in sight
One day at a time
Not over the line
Each of us wanting, to walk in light
Don Cameron 2020
A little piece, written in strange times
They seek it here, they seek it there
A cure for the virus, everywhere
Doing their best
So we can rest
In peace again, let us dare
Don Cameron 2020
A little piece, written in strange times
Social distancing, the gap to do
Six feet between, me and you
Make sure to call
And do tell all
Over important stuff, we can chew
Don Cameron 2020
A little piece, written in strange times
The house is clean, like never before
Carpets, windows and objects galore
Have something to do
To get me through
Another day, and then some more
Don Cameron 2020