Throwback to the poem I had written at the start of Covid lockdown in March..
“I wake in the morning, it`s later I feel
The house is so quiet, it doesn`t feel real.
I hear Daddy waking and jump out of bed,
I know there`s no school but what lies ahead?
We go to school in our house, the lessons are fun,
I do miss my friends though since “this” all begun.
I don`t know what “this” is, it`s not very nice,
We must stay at home though and follow our parents advice.
We`re out in the garden, I hear a loud noise
I look up at the sky and see a plane, oh such joy.
We haven`t seen many in recent times,
The noisy engines are now natures chimes.
It can be boring in the house, despite all of my toys,
I get to play on my tablet which I really enjoy.
We can`t see our family which makes me feel sad,
But we talk to them on the computer thanks to my dad.
We go for a walk or a cycle around our street ,
it`s so lovely and peaceful, few cars do we meet.
Then its all off to bed for a great nights sleep,
No stress and no worries, and no need to count sheep!