
These aren’t normal times
Unsure of the rational quotient
They’ve diluted our sanity
Wondering if our minds are still potent
Fantastical elements to the headlines
Looking for a panacea to sullenly cope
The system failing before our eyes
With the masses clinging to any hope
Returning to kindergarten lessons
Keep your hands to yourself
Who knew that toilet paper
Would become a perishable wealth
Looking to science for salvation
But they’ve only come up with social distance
The infrastructure is a trumped up facade
Yet stay calm at their detached insistence
Watching the news has me feeling like Max Headroom
Knowing more, yet I’m labeled as schizophrenic
I have growing frustrations with stupidity
The un-diagnosed symptom in this pandemic
This society is going crazy in quarantine
Turn off the tube, avoid the gov’t’s quotes
You’ll be safer to shutter your doors
& hope zombies don’t show before the antidote
We can’t explain the horrors of the day
The worst thing generations have seen
We’re in this for the long haul now
Or at least until we have the vaccine
This year you’re now on sabbatical
We’re all sorry if you had life plans
But this is the new world order
Stay home & wash your damn hands
This is absolutely brilliant!
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Thank you! I enjoyed writing it.
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Awesome post – I believe we are all supposed to be doing some thinking on our time out – hopefully a new world with different priorities will arise from all of this. Meanwhile….washing my damn hands 😊
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Thank you. I appreciate that. I really liked this one and, to be candid, I was disappointed in the response. So, your comment made me smile. Thank you.
Yes, hopefully our different communities can come together when this is all done and be much more compassionate.
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Hopefully. I loved the poem. Sometimes they just fall into the wrong moment – but the poems are always good.
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Thank you!
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