Wednesday, October 28, 2020

Spreader in Chief

 RANDOM JACK POETRY HOUR: CORONAVIRUS SERIES


Spreader in Chief

 

Incredibly infectious

It travels through the air

But the man at the top

Spreads it on a dare

 

He thinks he’s Superman

And in once sense he’s right

As the spreader-in-chief

His light shines bright

 

No one wants to be a number

To a virus that doesn’t care

If you take due precaution or

Get caught in the president’s lair

 

After a dance in the devil’s den

You’d think he’d change his tune

But he hasn’t learned a thing

He’s as crazy as a loon

 

How can one man be so callous

To willfully ignore the spread

Something inside is rotten

The part that cares is dead

 

1 comment:

  1. Romanians have checked in again. Who are you? Lovers of poetry? Let me know. Peace.

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