In times like these, prepare a life jacket Keep it donned lest you fall down and drown Take measures full to not let health sicken There is full season left to weather out May stay inside, pick up a lost hobby May reconnect with one's far flung and old May find joy in just keeping to oneself May do a thing not before once foretold Desperate measures you will have to take Loved ones dear may not share your heartache Help yourself then and be not sad, my boy Grace from above shall fall on your ship of Troy A lighthouse at shoreline seen from here afar Till then, be safe and rejoice in your bell jar.
An exercise in Iambic Pentameter. Desperate times, desperate measures. This pandemic has us all riled up bad. Stay home, stay safe.