Covid Saturation

We've isolated, disinfected,  distanced, masked and tested 
Lined up for any nasal itch or throat with stitch In case we were infected 
We've vaccinated, validated, Q R coded with dedication
Whilst cancers in our organs run rampant, undetected 
 

Covid Saturation

We've isolated, disinfected,  distanced, masked and tested 
Lined up for any nasal itch or throat with stitch In case we were infected 
We've vaccinated, validated, Q R coded with dedication
Whilst cancers in our organs run rampant, undetected 

Locked  within the "Ring of steel " from Portsea  to  Point Cook
We waved a Face- Time greeting, at least we got a look!
As months went by and old we got we wondered, not unreasonably
If wrinkled brow and  leather arms would be unrecognisable.

Alone we stayed to break that chain of passing on the bug 
It worked. At last we reached the day of "zero," no new cases!
But no sooner did we reach this goal than we were in another cycle 
A relative of the  bug we knew had flown in VIP class.

From  that time on we lost  control, the numbers ever higher
Reminded us that we're not free while this thing moves amongst us 
Invisible, insidious and now in every corner 
Each interaction fraught with risk could land us in hot water!!

Alas for nought, denied our sport we daily read the numbers, 
The bug evolves from  A to Zee, from Omicron to Omega
Let loose amongst us now, it seems it spreads with gay abandon 
Mr Hazzard, says, "We'll all get it," from New South Wales  to London!