We are now plastic wrapped
With hand sanitiser and masks at that
The handshake has been lost
Bumping elbows has been the cost
And conversation between your driver and you
When catching an Uber is not the thing to do
If unlucky enough to be near Covid 19
Then for 14 days you will not be seen
But buck up the end may be near
The virus is retreating and it may be clear.
© Paul Warren Poetry
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem