A Covid poem (My hands are dirty and unsafe)
By AliciaB
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Grey sky, same view.
Stay home
stay safe stay scared.
Keep your germs away
Get the cloth and wipe
shopping from Sainsburys Local
Delivered by Mohammed from Deliveroo
My hands are dirty
And unsafe
Grey people in nursing homes
Dropping like flies
I am untouched
Animals freakshow mating
Dogs with snakes
Slippery scales from the East
Killing grannies
I crunch strawberry Mr Freezies in
my outside pen
in the blistering sun.
2D people and places yawn into an endless summer
They died with it not of it
Bang bang pans go bang bash
Afternoon turns into night
Into morning into afternoon
Into night.
I found out who my friends were
They didn’t die in nursing homes
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The current Enquiry has
The current Enquiry has brought it all back - it really was a strange, horrible time.
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