Covid 19 Poem by Steven Heyes

Unseen it arrives
Like a boggart in the mist
Taking lives
With great success
The nation locksdown
To protect the NHS
Families torn apart
To try to control this mess
Causing distress
Vulnerable oldies shielding
Limited movement
Ignored by morons
Gathering in the park
Or basking on beaches
Like overweight walruses
Ignoring spacing
The second spike
Will be their legacy
They could die alone
And overrun the medics
As church bells toll
When will Boris see
The fault lies at his door