Now that the virus is in town
I put myself on lockdown
Self-quarantine is good
One problem, no food
I headed to the store
For bread, milk and more
Everyone there helped themselves
There was no food left on the shelves
In my shopping cart all I had was wine
No problem going through the line
At home no groceries to bring in.
Just wine to drink that’s a win
Only doom and gloom on TV
How the virus would get me
Fourteen days went by slow
Stayed at home nowhere to go
Quarantine was such a bore
The virus didn’t knock on my door
Nationwide it was a sensation
I didn’t get it, but I died from starvation
© Robert A Evans