A Week At the Mall During the Covid19 Outbreak
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TO THE TUNE OF IT WAS ON A MONDAY MORNING WHEN THE GAS MAN CAME TO CALL
It was on a Monday morning I went to the shopping mall
Folk filled huge trolleys sky high, to ensure they got their haul!
It was on a Tuesday morning I went to the shopping mall
All the food shelves were empty, it had been a free for all!
It was on a Wednesday morning I went to the shopping mall
People fighting over toilet rolls, I saw them have a brawl!
It was on a Thursday morning I went to the shopping mall
People grabbed 6 packs of pasta, I was gobsmacked at their gall!
It was on a Friday morning I went to the shopping mall
They had no stocks of loo paper, I’m climbing up the wall!
It was on a Saturday morning I went to the shopping mall
A security guard was at the door, he looked Neanderthal!
It was on a Sunday morning I didn’t bother with the mall
Shops out of stock, the mall is shut - I’m off on a pub crawl!
Mainly fiction and despite the fact we do not have the virus on our Island at the moment, people are stock piling we have no pasta, loo rolls or tinned food in some of our shops at the moment. from midnight yesterday anyone arriving has to self isolate for 14 days, some planes will not land as crew would need to be quarantined!
3/18/20
Copyright © Jan Allison | Year Posted 2020
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