Each time I think of all this outbreak changed
And how our lives have been so rearranged
I think of certain knowledge that we need
To keep us safe, specific rules to heed:
“Keep your distance,” can there be no doubt?
“Don’t touch your face,” “Remember — don’t go out!”
I wonder though, when all of this is through,
And normal daily life begins anew
Just what will have been altered from before
Reminding us of this forevermore?
Well, I think there’s one rule, it is clear,
That will be in our lives from year to year
For everybody now just understands:
Count to twenty when you wash your hands!
Thoughts before, completely fade,
Canoes in the Hudson? Surely charade?
Lessons learned in 2008,
Republicans still rush to deregulate.
Regeneron tinkers a counter drug,
And doors fly open, the flow unplugged.
Social distance and washing hands,
Abruptly gone: pent up demand.