Thursday, 26 March 2020

#87 - nothing to sneeze about

27.3.20
87
nothing to sneeze about
exponential poem

you wouldn’t murder your old granny in her bed
or anyone else’s for that matter

you wouldn’t smother a baby with a pillow
in ordinary circumstances

take tissues from a terrible cough
or a bum that needs wiping

you wouldn’t go into a crowded mall
and open fire indiscriminately with a semi-automatic weapon

you’d never turn off someone’s life support system
(unless they’d specified when and under what circumstances
and you’d agreed reluctantly earlier on)

it is true sometimes you’re hot
and you might take my breath away from time to time
you might give me fever now and then

but you wouldn’t use germ warfare
just to win an argument

you wouldn’t play Russian roulette for kicks
or make yourself a mummy in one of those dolls

you wouldn’t start up your own zombie apocalypse
wouldn’t want poxy zombie breath
you’d always clean your teeth

you wouldn’t put children out on the street
take crumbs from their starving mouths

you wouldn’t vote to end the economy
or curb the human species
(well, maybe you would)

if you wanted to top yourself
you’d think up something pleasanter

but anyway
I think you can see where this is going

you’re not a complete evil shit are you?
so don’t touch every bloody thing
and wash your hands after

stay the fuck home
don’t catch COVID 19
do not pass it on!

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