#77 - under the weather

17.3.20

under the weather

and crumple up, blow

the world’s unwell

I could have told you

you should have known

think of things touched, wiped

we don’t go out

we’re hidden here

have you seen the shadow

on the world’s lungs?

what good a pitch

but fever

upside

less smog

more to breathe

fewer will die this way

once you could shit on the shore

no one would see

the tide would take it away

that’s how few we were

do you know what the world’s come down with then?

I think it must be us