I type all day, and answer phones.
Just one of many, standard clones...

Be glad your health is not impaired
by some strange illness that is shared...

A quick one stop solution
with life's longevity to pay...

Stuck in isolation
for this virus thing is rife...

Your tread of love upon my heart brings light
Though hard you fight to make me feel alright...

Billy Bromms is a borrower
You know the type I'm sure...

Trapped like a beast,
served for his feast...

My uncle is a 'Sneezer'
he sneezes all the time...

Mistress Jane
full of determination...

There is a spider in my bath
it's staring up at me...

As I look down upon the earth
And see my life laid out from birth...

These diamond tears flush dreams of love away
Betrayal but a tea that burns my tongue...