We're looking for hosts,
Some work till they're toast,
on Zoom's weekly posts
Yet there are some ghosts.

Them said I's too shy
There is the big 'I'
No can do or die.
Relished life in the reserves.
 
The seeds were sown,
The last trumpet blown.
Jess blew the horn,
Now feels forlorn.

Reservists and shy ones,
It has come to that:
Can hide no longer.
Must come to the fore,

Reservists revive!
Hebrews ten, twenty-five,
Come back to life!

Serve today
without delay 
Reservists report
for duty today.

Franz_1972