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How small the earth, how weak,
How frail, how easy germs can
change our ways, from busy, busy,
‘Can’t stop now’, to stay at home,
No going out.
It isn’t bombs, or men with guns,
It isn’t planes, shot down to plunge
Into the sea, or vastly change,
Fortunes of war, through hate and
Rage.
In terms of time, it took no time,
To span the earth, to change our
Lives, a warning if there ever was,
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Seats of power reduced in strength,
Our PMs sick, been sent to bed,
Streets deserted, life on hold,
What made them think they’ve
Got control?
© Joseph G Dawson
30/03/2020