RANDOM JACK POETRY HOUR: CORONAVIRUS SERIES
Round Numbers
Humans are drawn to round numbers
Bicentennials and millennials
Decades and centuries
The three minute mile
Fifty ways to leave your lover
A hundred years of solitude
500 miles away from home
The first one hundred days
Top ten on the hit parade
One hundred meter dash
Ten thousand meter run
Two hundred thousand dead
From the novel coronavirus
Two hundred thousand humans
No longer in physical existence
Two hundred thousand mothers
Fathers sons and daughters
Uncles aunts and grandparents
Two hundred thousand doctors
Nurses farmworkers plant workers
Grocery store clerks and teachers
Two hundred thousand lovers
Loved and beloved ones
Are we paying attention now
Have we lost enough to care
Have we cried enough tears
Is it now too much to bear
Stop the destructive madness
Now that we see where it led
Toss them all overboard
Into the sea of the living dead
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