Poem -

My grandson goes shopping

My grandson goes shopping

the snot virus is rife..
You could cut it
with a knife,
if you want to
stay alive,
wash your hands.
they say it's from China,
nothing could be finer,
Bone China..
Bone
Bone and sinew..
gristle stew,
eye of bat.
What have we done. ..
 

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sparrowsong

Hello Pauline...

They passed inspection...

That's what they've done...

Great write!

Thank you for sharing...

Stay safe!

Hugs...

sparrowsong

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pauline codd

Sparrow song.. didnt want my grandkids to see anything like this..its shamefull..keep safe..

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Katina Woodruff...

Short and Effective - Well written! 

I liked the short lines and power at the end. 

It is all too scary, we can no longer close our eyes. 

 

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