Poem: This Is Not A Poem About COVID-19 It’s Actually About How We’ve Been Forced To Take A Month Or So Off Being Cunts To Each Other – But We’ll Start Again When The Virus Stops I Reckon.

We have all been asking each other how we’re doing and saying hi in the street.

When a virus infected your computer it stopped you from communicating online, slowed you right down, and made you suspicious – of your own behavior and anyone else’s too (URL).

Now that a virus is taunting your town and the world (IRL) is in lockdown you become a nicer person,…