We're over three score years and ten
Our house is like a holding pen
We've all been told to stay inside
Can't take the car out for a ride
Can't go down to the local shop
Here in the house we have to stop
Our shopping must be done on-line
We're stuck inside come rain or shine
Meanwhile we have to wait and see
When we can drop to Level Three
We've had four weeks at Level Four
And don't feel we can take much more.
- j
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