Frustrated in Lock-down

As the days pass by
In this lock-down hell
I know we all have
Our stories to tell
We talk through windows
Or with our phone
Its just not the same
As talking at home
We long for a cuddle
From people who care
Its just so hard
They can't be there
Each day goes by
They all feel the same
I miss the football
The beautiful game
I hope all my friends
Stay safe and near
Cos when this is over
We will drink lots of beer

Paul Andrew Connelly 10/05/2020

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