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I heard on the wind

I heard on the wind of a wonderful thing,

Of a fact that cannot be surpassed,

Of a will to succeed, a vaccine if you please,

That’ll put the world back on its tracks.


The wind further mentioned, ‘no further extensions’,

To leaving our homes when we please,

A gust thought that we might, by late June or July,

Take our clothes off and dance in the streets.


A whispering wind spoke of fabulous things,

Of happier days soon to come,

Now the flue vaccination has a covid relation,

One jab, once a year, and job done.


© Joseph G Dawson



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