• foreverseptember 63w

    Double Date

    Mind the stairs,
    We're all falling down,
    Missing steps,
    Towards the ground,
    Helter skelter,
    Spinning dizzy,
    Nothing at the bottom,
    So let's get busy,
    Fighting over spaces,
    Kicking over cones,
    Riots are the future,
    In the covid zone,
    Whilst Boris cowers,
    And Trump hesitates,
    Death's counting souls,
    On a deadly double date.