Poetry, Pfizer and floaty dresses

Lucy and Katie greeted, squirted and gave information to keen young vaccine receivers. Lucy worked on her pennine tan lines and Katie wrote a poem of dubious quality about the Goodgym vaccine experience.

January missions all layers and masks, with pizza and biscuits Cold feet and hot flasks

Friendly smiles, walking sticks Cadbury's heroes galore Sit there, take an eggs A quick "church to back door"

Bobble hats and head torches Mind the step, come this way Coat off at the door "Please Jab me" How many hairy ears today?

Cleaning pews, numbered diagrams How many more can I send? Pandemic isn't over but is this beginning of the end?

Wise old eyes and heart breaking tales My first time out this year Yes I had it 3 months ago No husband didn't make it my dear

Jabees getting younger Put up the party tent Sunglasses and snowstorms when will the cold snap relent?

Easter out of lockdown Queue of students for miles Forehead thermometers, waiting rooms and gooodgym smiles

Blink and its the youngsters Sir John leading the crew Second doses, bin the chairs Over 20 thousand through

Carole, scrubs and smiles, Grinning selfies in Goodgym kit Double jabbed and grateful Everyone doing their bit.