Poem -

Is this the turning point?

Vaccination. Do I? Don't I?

Is this the turning point?

 

01/03/2021

Is this the turning point?

 

As I sit here,

Awaiting my Vaccination.

I can’t help but wonder,

Is this the turning point?

So I’m having a ponder.

As I think about it,

I’d be stupid to leave it any longer.

 

I was unsure at first,

But I’ve been dealt a shit card in life.

Although I would love to,

One I can’t reverse.

I’m thinking what would my family would want,

As no more burdens,

Upon them all,

Do I want to disperse.

I’m biting the bullet,

I’m taking a massive chance.

A step in the right direction,

Against this viruses curse.

 

What are you going to do,

Once given the chance.

Will you have the Vaccination?

Or continue skipping round the virus,

In your own merry dance?

I'm,

Like all those before and after me,

Are like lab rats,

Who's health make us take the injection,

From a mini seeming,

Knight of valours lance.

Skewering this contagion,

And getting it under control at last.

Something we’ve failed at all around the world,

In the last year gone past.

So what will you do when it comes to it?

Will you just carry on?

Or try to give this virus,

From the Vaccination,

 a deadly blast?

Hopefully then we can see our families and friends,

And everyone else that make us smile and laugh!

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Being Me

Vaccination all the way! I get mine tomorrow (bites nails nervously...lol) x

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