I could not see it,
But it was there,
Floating in the morning air,
Seeking victims everywhere
On I walked, mask in place,
Nobody will recognise my face,
Breathing in fresh sea air,
5km to go, I will get there
I see the people on the beach,
Not wearing any masks,
What fools they be,
Not caring about C 19
But care they will,
With sad regret,
When someone dear,
Is laid to rest
Don’t let it happen,
Of you I ask,
To make your family,
Wear the mask
[May 21 2020]
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My name is Arthur Farrell, I’m 87 yrs young and live in Dublin. I have been writing music, songs and poetry for enjoyment most of my life.
Fabulous ❤️