Everyday I Write The Book

By Eyecatching

Restless spirits

‘Tis the night before before lockdown
All quiet the house
Nothing is stirring
Not even a mouse
A month of confinement
And possibly more 
Someone had better
Show Santa the door
‘Cos Christmas is likely
To be without cheer
We may well be restless
Well into next year ...

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