Little Bug
A little bug hopped up on me
He said, 'How do you do?'
I said, 'I do just fine, I think
May I have a word with you?'
He said, 'Sure, sir. How 'bout now?
I'm on break from my chores'
Said I, 'Oh, good. Let's chat
in this grocery store.'
We exchanged our names
and a little small talk
Then I got to the point
Saying, 'You haven't a friend
in this entire joint'
'I know,' the bug wept
I know that you've kept
up an all-points alert
so you don't get hurt
if I leave my imprint upon you'
'But now that the coast's clear
Please accept my apology, dear
and with it, a cure for my virus'
So quick as a wink
The bug with good cheer
Poured me clink, clink ~
a little Corona Prescription Beer
Copyright © Gershon Wolf | Year Posted 2020
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