Coronavirus
Oh how you tire us
Let fear wildfire us
‘Til we can’t see
Fever, cold, cough
Then poof- school’s off!
Some people scoff
At what may be
But I know you
And what you do
And from my point of view
You’re killing my fun
What makes you think
After a blink
You can make such a stink for
Ev-‘ryyyyyyy-one
I have plans- they’re cancelled
And choir- that’s cancelled
And volleyball and baseball are all cancelled too
And girl scouts, and Cub scouts
And concerts and my birthday party
All the things I love are gone because of you!
In the morning and the evening
And the afternoon and before bed
Just “sickness sickness sickness”
Is all I hear
So if you please
Go away
And come again some other day, and
If you can do right by us
Oh pleeeease – hit the road
Coronavirus