Typhoid Tuesday

I call it Typhoid Tuesday nowadays
(for sure I’m aiming to alliterate),
as dread Coronavirus wends all ways
and keeps me mostly home again of late.
One day in seven I associate
with others – work and dining comes about.
Returning home I have to isolate,
but Typhoid Tuesday’s when I venture out.

(Huitain)

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