Some take COVID in their stride.
Some mask up and stay inside.
Some Anti-Vax as a mark of pride.
Others mourn some one who’s died.
Some take COVID in their stride.
Some mask up and stay inside.
Some Anti-Vax as a mark of pride.
Others mourn some one who’s died.
It’s my Personal Curse.
But, I’m COVID Averse.
I’d like to go gambol and frolic.
I’d like to do lunch
and breakfast and brunch….
But, this Delta is too Diabolic.
There is life after COVID.
I just don’t know What.
Life before COVID?
….I’ve completely forgot.
I’m living in a Virus Bubble…
head kept low, avoiding trouble…
all vaccined…still in a mask…
biding time till this shall pass….
Now Wall Street stocks are tanking
as investors feel quite queasy.
They watch the Delta Virus spread…
it’s making them uneasy.
The economy won’t settle down
as long as COVID hangs around.
We might as well just reconcile
‘cause COVID will be here awhile.
I’m tired of news of COVID.
It’s just all so Yesterday.
I want to go to bars and games….
see my pals and play.
I’m tired of talk of migrants
and mayhem at the border.
I’m tired of shooting violence
with the threat to law and order.
I’m tired of all this climate change…
crazy weather gone astray.
And the bridges, buildings, streets’ collapse –
that plague us ev’ry day.
I’m tired of talk of voter fraud
with corruption far and near.
I want to sit and watch TV
and drink a nice, cold beer.
There aren’t enough tellers.
There aren’t enough cooks.
Or, library helpers
to check out the books.
There aren’t enough teachers
or men to mow lawns
or plumbers or pilots….
Where have they all gone?
I read the news and
it isn’t good.
It’s not safe outside
my neighborhood.
I’ve been too long
staying out of trouble…
safe at home
in my COVID Bubble.
July 4, 2021
Washington State Re-Opens
They say this Celebration
marks the End of the COVID Fear.
They say if you get the new Vaccine,
you face a Bright New Year.
They say for some,
it’s getting worse.
For most of us,
we’ve passed the Curse.
They say our lives
will all be changed…
our “normal” patterns
re-arranged…
We mourn: Six hundred thousand dead.
But, now we see there’s life ahead.
We had a look at the face of death.
Now we’re grateful for our life and breath.
Before the Pandemic,
there were drivers and clerks.
There seemed to be people
to show up for work.
But now it’s all diff’rent.
No one can be found
to fill all the jobs
that are dangling around.
There aren’t enough nurses
or drivers of trucks.
There aren’t enough tellers
to pass out the bucks.
There aren’t enough firemen
to put out the fire.
There aren’t policemen
for something that’s dire.
There aren’t enough teachers
to meet with the class.
There aren’t enough waiters
to fill up your glass.
There aren’t enough pilots to
fly the airplanes.
There aren’t enough washers
to clean window panes.
There used to be people
so where did they go?
A Pandemic myst’ry.
No one seems to know.