The Pub 2020
(This is a found poem)
How to order food…
Seven.
Please scan -
Table service.
Why go to the bar?
Test and protect.
150 meters -
Please don’t move furniture.
NHS.
Social Distancing.
Camden lock.
How to make gin.
Out.
Wash your hands.
Greece.
Catch it, bin it, kill it.
Our coffee story.
Download.
Puma.
No need to visit the bar -
Lavazza.
Brewdog.
Please keep your distance.
-- By Aurora Faustini
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Auora Faustini
Female. Mixed raced. Lived in 5 different countries. Not British. Not American. Do not live in America, live in London. My profile keeps saying American Poet even if I have tried to change it. I just want constructive feedback on the things I write.
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