


A Crack In The Windscreen The sad tail of a poor boy who ran out of fuel on the way to the airport. Thankfully we all managed to catch our flight βοΈ
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I’ve got these
Corona Virus Blues
right down to the bottom
of my ramblin’ shoes
I long to fly away
along with the young
the careless
and the carefree
To become a V. I. P.
… a Virus Immune Person
To then play in the sea
and bask under a tropical sun
In a land where safe sex
doesn’t require rubber gloves
a face mask
and a surgical gown