Poor Git

Poor Git

A Poem by Neville
"

they can't all be love songs....

"

Poor Git

 

Ha ..


He only managed half a laugh


On that occasion  


But ..


And look, it’s a BIG BUT


He was forced to give a cough


Or two instead


Before completing 


What he had set out to do


And of course 


Before it became 


An eventual chore 


Listen... 


Another cough in the making 


Half-hearted this time


And politely as per 


The official manual


Cross contamination HMSO 2020


Then 


Just before the angel hit


He thought she handed him a


Rainbow


The Coroner later said 


His heart and eyes held out


It was his lungs that let him down


Poor git …

 

© 2020 Neville


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The official manual on cross infection makes me think of our health workers who bravely battle on, on the front lines, dealing with all and sundry while miss Covid does her worse. Anyone with a positive diagnosis will be apprehensive and fear what the future could hold for themselves or those that live with them, their nearest and dearest. For most it will mean recovery, but for some it will mean premature death. That is devastating. I am now thinking sadly of that vast number of 44,000 plus in the UK and the half million lives worldwide who did not live to see the rainbow. Sobering poetry Neville.

Chris

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Neville

3 Years Ago


it seems you can read me like a book our Chris.. thanks for stopping over ...

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Funny how those little coughs we never gave a second thought to come do dominate our lives so completely in so many different ways, be we old or young. Who knows what final thoughts n visions may have passed through the minds of those 44,000 deceased. A good few may well have seen a few rainbows. I hope so. You put your finger on how things are - as always.

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Neville

3 Years Ago


thank you Ron, much appreciated sir.. stay well.
As always, such a fine and sensitive write. Close to home for a great many readers. So many, too many poor gits. And poor's the word: whilst everything's opening its arms to the economic crisis, tears seem to be cheaper than cheap as the numbers fly even higher this morning. There'll be only pillars of salt at the foot of rainbows from now on.

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Neville

3 Years Ago


thank you for paying these words a visit & thank you kindly emmajoy .. my folks always said .. read more
emmajoy

3 Years Ago

Salt hopefully not coming from an excess of weeping, Neville. Meantime, keep looking for the rainbo.. read more
A poem of our times here. The subject of the work is not named, but he seems like an average person trying to make his way through the plague. Then the cough started and progressed. It sounds as though his passing was quick, unlike others. But tell me, what is a git?

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Neville

3 Years Ago

Thanks J t B... always appreciated sir, and true ..

Git is a term of insult with orig.. read more
John the Baptist

3 Years Ago

Thanks, Neville. As it turns out, I have known a lot of gits, prats and berks. They're everywhere.
Neville

3 Years Ago


watch where ya tread ..
Poor man...I feel so sorry for him and all others who died by this pestilence. Death is inevitable but to die so unceremoniously...!. All organs in perfect condition and probably long years of good health ahead of him. And then this bloody virus struck. I feel such a rage burning within me. China....

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Neville

3 Years Ago


I fear that many more tears are yet to fall... thank you for pausing to consider these words.. read more
AJNJ

3 Years Ago

You're most welcome sir....
Well, Neville, I guess if that how it ends, at least I'll see a rainbow. I can think of many worse things. I'll admit I had to look up "git." It's not commonly used in the USA. Oxford says a "git" is "an unpleasant or contemptible person (e.g. "that mean old git"). If that's the case here, maybe he got more than he should have.

So much sadness here in the USA. The COVID-19 cases and deaths continue to rise, and you'd think it's party time if you see all the people out and about, not wearing masks or keeping their distance. It appears enough are convinced the US economy is more important than the lives of the elderly and those suffering other medical conditions. A timely poem. At least the rainbow brings something bright and colorful. Right?

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Neville

3 Years Ago


there is so much sadness across the whole globe isn't there .. and yes, it saddens me to see.. read more
The official manual on cross infection makes me think of our health workers who bravely battle on, on the front lines, dealing with all and sundry while miss Covid does her worse. Anyone with a positive diagnosis will be apprehensive and fear what the future could hold for themselves or those that live with them, their nearest and dearest. For most it will mean recovery, but for some it will mean premature death. That is devastating. I am now thinking sadly of that vast number of 44,000 plus in the UK and the half million lives worldwide who did not live to see the rainbow. Sobering poetry Neville.

Chris

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Neville

3 Years Ago


it seems you can read me like a book our Chris.. thanks for stopping over ...

.. read more

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