One Minute a Week

It's Thursday night and a minute to 8
Something's in the air, I can anticipate
One by one doors open and faces appear
Everyone is smiling, getting ready to cheer
The clock strikes 8 and a firework explodes
Suddenly a sea of noise from all streets and roads
The lady at 13 is banging a pan
Loud shouts and whistles from every woman and man
I open my window and join in the applause
It's really no effort for such a worthy cause
We're relying on these heroes to get us through this mess
The message is clear, God bless the NHS!

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Comments
I agree with you! Nothing but respect, I will be there!
Thanks, Simon, glad you liked it.
Great poem!! See you at 8pm!
Thanks, Pratibha, glad you liked it.Â
Yes, I will be there on Thursday with my saucepan and wooden spoon!
Fabulous!!! Cheering on x