SIX FEET APART WE STAND
I HAVE A MASK ON MY FACE
‘ SOCIAL DISTANCING IT’S CALLED
DEALING WITH A VIRUS’S EMBRACE
OUT OF NECESSITY I AM
DOING THE BEST TO COMPLY
WHAT I SEE IS DISTURBING
IGNORANT PEOPLE WHO DON’T TRY
“IT WON’T HAPPEN TO ME!”
“I HATE THIS STUPID MASK!”
“RUBBER GLOVES ARE AWKWARD!”
“PUTTING THEM ON IS A TASK!”
ALL OF THIS I HAVE HEARD
PLUS SO MANY MORE
I SHAKE MY HEAD IN ANGER
AS I EXIT THE STORE DOOR
IT SEEMS THAT THEY DON’T CARE
WHETHER THEY LIVE OR DIE
MAYBE THEY ARE TOO LAZY
TO GIVE SELF PRESERVATION A TRY
UNLESS GOD KILLS THIS VIRUS
THE DEATH RATE WILL SOAR
THE ONLY WAY TO STOP IT
STAY HOME BEHIND CLOSED DOORS
The Hoosier Wordsmith contains short stories and poetry pertaining to life’s experiences and trials. The content contains varying subject matter from humor, satire, patriotism and God’s everlasting love.
Thursday, June 23, 2022
SIX FEET APART
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