Bonhomie

Now the Festive Season is over, That false bonhomie game, It’s on to the NewYear and More of just the same. The Pandemic continues, Life restricted as it before (How would this population Have reacted to five years war) For the Why Me Generation In this age of No Win No Fee Everybody else is to blame Everybody, that is, except me. The workers will still work Exploited by their bosses, For some sector has to pay For the Pandemic’s losses. Global warming effects Many a far foreign land While most of the population Hide their heads in the sand. So Happy New Year one and all, May all prosper and thrive The likely prospect being many Will barely be able to survive. 2 years old, but still just as relevant