Nothing says
I love you
More than a course
Of antibiotics
Or two
St Valentine’s Day Rebuke
It’s that
time of
year
again
When
love
is in
the air
But so is
Covid,
TB and flu
So please
take your
bullshit
elsewhere
(Originally Posted 17.02.2020)
"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"
Nothing says
I love you
More than a course
Of antibiotics
Or two
St Valentine’s Day Rebuke
It’s that
time of
year
again
When
love
is in
the air
But so is
Covid,
TB and flu
So please
take your
bullshit
elsewhere
(Originally Posted 17.02.2020)
‘So I’ve made my mind up
I must live my life alone
And though it’s not the easy way
I guess I’ve always known
I’d say goodbye to love…’
“I’m not unhappy. I’m just not quite ready to be happy.”
– Lady Mary Crawley
Written back in twenty twenty
When the threat of Covid loomed large
Who knew that then
Boris was in Number 10
Knee deep in a fucking farce
‘Better Alone Than In Company’
After
84
days
of
solitude
We’ve
finally
broken
the
bubble
Yet
who
could
have
known
That
in
just
one
minute
We’d
get
into
this
much
trouble
(Originally Posted 21.06.2020)
It’s funny to look back now
And see when this was written
Only three short weeks before
The first lockdown in Britain
Who’d have known how much I’d rue
Those days when I couldn’t be arsed
As I’d hardly leave the house again
Until the following March
Pre Booked Fun
Are you
sure I
have to
come out
tonight
As I
really
can’t
be
arsed
Apart
from
anything
my face is
a fright
And the
will
to get
dressed
is sparse
(Originally Posted 07.03.2020)