Dearth Of Breath Poem by John Sensele
Dearth Of Breath
Here
In the covid 19 era
Conspiracy theorists spread fear
In the cauldron of error.
Here
I groan and moan
My eye shed a tear
As I can't breathe on my own.
Here
My brain boggles
In a global village gone queer
As insanity between reality and conspiracy toggles.
Here
Covid 19 infections spike
Mortality strikes near
Virulent vultures droves of victims do strike.
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