Poems in the time of Corona
Do the quarantine hop
after XTC
I have learned it's a terrible time at the shop.
Don't come near me at the church or the corner bus-stop.
There's no nuts and no crisps available even for swap.
But I'm older now so I can buy beer at the shop.
Show me where do you stay,
Show me where do you stay.
It's time now:
Do the quarantine hop, boys and girls.
Call up the cool kids drumming a balcony bop.
Live-stream your housebound vlogs of rock and of pop.
You've had enough of solitaire on your laptop.
Grab a mic and a wipe, sing out and then never stop.
Show me where do you stay,
Show me where do you stay.
It's time now:
Do the quarantine hop, boys and girls.
I have learned it's a terrible time at the shop.
Don't come near me at the park or the corner bus-stop.
There's no hand sanitiser available even for swap.
Yes, I'm older now so I can buy beer at the shop.
Show me where do you stay,
Show me where do you stay.
It's time now:
Do the quarantine hop, boys and girls.
Support a poet. Buy a book.
Magnetic Resonance Imaging: lyrics of love and loss
Those Footsteps Behind: around the world in 50 poems
Do the quarantine hop
after XTC
I have learned it's a terrible time at the shop.
Don't come near me at the church or the corner bus-stop.
There's no nuts and no crisps available even for swap.
But I'm older now so I can buy beer at the shop.
Show me where do you stay,
Show me where do you stay.
It's time now:
Do the quarantine hop, boys and girls.
Call up the cool kids drumming a balcony bop.
Live-stream your housebound vlogs of rock and of pop.
You've had enough of solitaire on your laptop.
Grab a mic and a wipe, sing out and then never stop.
Show me where do you stay,
Show me where do you stay.
It's time now:
Do the quarantine hop, boys and girls.
I have learned it's a terrible time at the shop.
Don't come near me at the park or the corner bus-stop.
There's no hand sanitiser available even for swap.
Yes, I'm older now so I can buy beer at the shop.
Show me where do you stay,
Show me where do you stay.
It's time now:
Do the quarantine hop, boys and girls.
Support a poet. Buy a book.
Magnetic Resonance Imaging: lyrics of love and loss
Those Footsteps Behind: around the world in 50 poems
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