Streets are quiet
Distancing people
Talking from afar
On machines
Beautiful spring
Daffodils in bloom
Sun shining
Nature wins

What to do
Everyone is blue
Scared of the virus
Mad selfish shopping queue
No paper for the loo
Staying in amongst the hue
No-one has a clue
What to do
It's silly but true
What to do
And not rue

I like the word
"That"
It's a family tradition
Over pronounced
At the end of
A sentence
Like "That"

Designed to annoy
In a subtle way
The recipient of
"That"

Thank god for
Primary colours
The base of life
And mix for everything
Making up a rainbow
That turns the world
From black, white, grey
Into rays of shining light

Every night
I pass the window
With the violet light
Giving out
A bad vibe
Scary place
Wonder what's behind it

Love is the quest
Throughout life
It comes in
Different guises

Love of family
Nurturing and secure
Love of friends
Supporting
Loyalty and laughs
Fleeting love
With hollow heart
Unrequited love
The hardest of all

Lasting love
As strong from
The first moment
To the last breath
Forever in heart and mind

It's Christmas time
I've eaten so much
I'm opting for
Elasticated waist band's
At least until March
When I think
I'll be able
To move again