Eleven hundred people died.
Two million got the vaccine.
And many more threw off their masks
for the Spring Break Party Scene.
Eleven hundred people died.
Two million got the vaccine.
And many more threw off their masks
for the Spring Break Party Scene.
I follow with alacrity
the CDC’s insistence:
Wash your hands.
Wear your mask.
And keep your social distance.
I’ve dusted and oiled
and what is more
I’ve even mopped
the kitchen floor.
Can’t get a refreshing drop to drink.
It’s wet from here
to the kitchen sink.
Before, with COVID,
behind my mask,
I could ignore
every household task!
Now I am busy,
doing every chore,
before my company
comes through the door.
I’ve COVID virus of the Brain.
It’s serious and I must explain
that though the up-turn has begun
a lot of damage is already done.
I’m Free! I’m Free!
I’m Free at Last!
The Awful Virus Year
is past.
I’ve masked and distanced
to survive.
And now I’ve made it through alive!
I hardly remember what life was like
before the Virus came.
But this I clearly understand:
Life will never again be the same.
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Fifteen hundred died last night.
Five hundred thirty thousand are gone.
The virus is still with us.
The death toll marches on.
I’ve COVID Virus of the Brain.
I’ve got it Bad.
I must explain.
I cannot do
what I used to do.
My Brain has Quit.
My Brain is Through.
My Brain has fin’ly
Let Me Down.
I cannot go with
you to town.
525,000 dead.
The numbers keep on growing.
The beat of death continues.
Sometimes rising. Sometimes slowing.
The Govs are op’ning up their states.
They’re over all this fuss!
The Govs are done with the Virus.
But, it’s not done with us.
The trend is heading downward–
daily death rate’s not so high.
But, still for 1300, yesterday was
their time to die.