Gail Foster Poet Triolet

Before the Fall

We hold our breath before the fall
And hope we don't become unwell
No gel left in the shopping mall
We hold our breath. Before the fall
Did Adam ever wash at all?
Is England lost for want of gel?
We hold our breath before the fall
And hope we don't become unwell

© Gail Foster 4th March 2020

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Heidi Sands March 4, 2020 at 4:18 PM Great one Gail. We are all going to be dealing with this and there are in fact shortages of things already. Well done :) Gail Foster March 23, 2020 at 8:23 PM Thank you for reading and commenting on my poem, Heidi. Stay safe and well x