Member Poem

A bug or an ill isn’t over,
and finally done with,
when it starts to go away,
because bugs/ills can have a life,
of their very own and can,
always change their mind,
They could just as likely,
make a prompt return,
a bug or some nuisance is  over,
and truly done with,
when it  has gone away,
with no hope of ever raising,
its  dreadful ugly head  again.
But even if does somehow return,
we will all be better able to  handle it,
to make it clear that ours,
is not a very  welcome house,
home or shelter to take refuge in,
without the starkest  consequence,
because there are so many waiting,
to be used without hindrance or delay