A Poem by Anne – 2021

Well virtual hugs will have to do

We will comply this virus to subdue

How strange that hand washing and distancing too

Have reduced the impact of normal flu

It seems we did not wash our hands

We went to work, germs hanging around

Will we still be diligent when things calm down

Or will unsafe practices again abound

No hugging when sick, stay well away

I hope these things will stay in play

But now it is time to all pitch in

This is a war we have to win