Twenty Twenty
Who controls the juggernaut?
I know naught
View the behemoth with woe
It’s so hard to make it slow
Blinded by the light
Shone to hide the plight
The virus is insidious
Both insidious and vicious
Ensure that everyone cleans
Promises of vaccines
To be obtained by any means
Then made by using machines
Until that time comes to pass
We should do nothing that is rash
We have the strength within us
We hold the royal flush
Keep our distance, do not rush
And this virus we will crush
It will always be around
Do not fret, hold your ground
2020 has been a write-off
You know that I do not scoff
Let us look forward to 2021
Then, I pray, the battle will be won
© Hamish McKenna
