Twenty-Twenty Vision

by Alex

Let It Blaw’s August Committee.

Jist canna meet – an awfu pity.

They’ve tried since April – but in this instance

They maun keep apart and “social distance.”

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The eight are like a boat-race crew

Working weel thegither in ma view

Like ony ither winnin’ eight

They’ve a Cox on board tae keep them straight.

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Donald John’s frae this locality.

I.T.’s his thing – “virtual reality.”

His plan’s approved. The committee’s set

Tae meet care of the internet.

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The COVID Curse is the excuse.

Tae meet wi’ each man in his hoose.

“Zoom” is the answer, on this date

“Online” they will communicate.

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The Lothians – Mid, East and West

Were linked at Donald John’s request.

Balerno, Nittin, ”the Hidden toun.”

The Calders and the Lands arroun.

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And by some devilish cantrip slight –

Each viewed a screen wi’ flickerin’ light.

Each marvelled at the stuff they’re hearin,

They knew that they were pioneerin’.

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The “Minutes” Alex wrote at his leisure.

 Were quickly winged away wi’pleasure.

The “Banes” were picked wi megabytes

Wi ony “Issues” pit tae rights.

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Agenda items in succession

Were quickly dealt wi in this session.

Withoot a barman tae intrude-

“On Time” the meeting did conclude.

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Like the Twa Dugs at the close of play,

They swore tae meet some ither day.

The Bard’s technophobic – He leaves tae Harry Potter

The “virtual world”- He has his jotter

And pencil tae communicate.

Fur the record, he maun state-

Wi “Zoom” he really has tae struggle –

I guess he must be classed a Muggle.

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P.S. – I hope none here has the temerity.

Tae gainsay my record for posterity!

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                       Andy McGowan
                      Club Bard
                       August 17th 2020