....''And long woolen scarf
Around my face
Snug me all through
As I walked through the cold night.....'''
SHE WAS TO COMPOSE A POEM ON CAPS THIS WAS IT....
Such a beautiful face
remove the cap
let us see each other
face to face
knees cap
and a mask on my face
oh CORONA WHAT
A dis-Grace..
Times a changing
how to keep pace
no vaccine could our doctors
yet trace
Oh what A SADDENED PACE
may take till you have
a long face
and
are left with no pace
who will then docs face
MIGHTY
PIOUS could they be
but alas
the VIRUS is too
BLOODY
who can help ye
just tell PP ME
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
who will then docs face MIGHTY PIOUS could they be