Dr Pam's infectious love song about coronavirus

Let us go then, you and I,

coronavirus love

When fever, cough and fear are running high —

COVID-19 filling hospital beds.


Let us go through half-deserted streets.

No handshakes offered as we mustn’t greet,

(Parisian kissing outlawed in one beat).

Our concrete jungles silent, still, unchoked.


Which leads us to the overwhelming question:

Is this the baby boomers' final bust?

No need to