Sunday, 12 April 2020

Lockdown Blues

Lockdown Blues

This Covid-19 has caused quite a scene
Its spiky protein is meaner than mean
But I must have been down some ravine
Has anyone seen one to eighteen?
Now I keep to myself, keep my hands clean
My life’s now ruled by Covid-19
It’s badder than colds, badder than flus
But what’s badder for me are these lockdown blues


My house has a sheen, it’s the glow of chlorine
Hand hygiene’s now my daily routine
I’m overdosed on the screen and caffeine
I need a vaccine against quarantine
I don’t know or care about its genome
Just know it’s the bug that’s keeping me home
And it’s bugging me bad what I see on the news
But what’s bugging me most are these lockdown blues


Got time on my hands, nothing to do
And I’d sure like to get my hands on you
But it’s gonna have to stay an affair of the heart
I can’t squeeze you from two metres apart
And I know we’re all in, taking a hit
Staying at home and doing our bit
And it’s knowing you’re there, though it’s not what you’d choose
That helps me get through these lockdown blues

Yeah, that’s how we’ll lose these lockdown blues

[April 2020]

[Written during the self-isolation period of the 2020 Covid-19 crisis.
Not really autobiographical - my personal experience of the lockdown didn't leave me with "the blues",
but I know it did have that effect on others]

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