Isolated, nowt to do, ‘er indoors
Is looking cute, can’t go out, dine
At home, kiss and cuddle by the
Stove. Pinny’s loose, ‘you look
Good’, lovely starter, what’s for
Distancing? There’s no news yet,
If sex is banned or just suppressed.
Bet your life there’ll be news soon,
Of a my corona baby boom.
© Joseph G Dawson
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