© C A Lovegrove
Twenty Twenty, what a year!
As it spun on and on some thought,
Let’s get the worst over now
and then it’s back to normal.
And now it’s Twenty Twenty-one.
Okay, so it went on a bit longer,
and it’s got a bit more messy,
but Twenty Twenty-two will see us clear.
And when it’s Twenty Twenty-three
What’ll we tell ourselves then?
Today’s coronaverse is brought to you by the letter Y
Zenrinji 