Jabberworky
They say vaccines will make you ill,But think of the virus that can kill
You and I,
Our sisters and our brothers,
Our fathers and our mothers,
And lots of faceless others.
So come, join the long line,
Don't fret, we'll be fine,
You and I,
Together in the quiet queue
With the many not the few,
Waiting patiently for a life anew.
Poetry by Christopher Fernie
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Written on 2021-03-30 at 17:28
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