Lawrence Hall Mhall46184@aol.com https://hellopoetry.com/lawrence-hall/ poeticdrivel.blogspot.com
Alpha, Bravo, Charlie, Delta, Echo…
They say (because there’s always a “they” to say) That a new variant has come to harry us With death, the fear of death, the denial of death Even along crowded corridors of death
Where masses stumble over war metaphors In the torchlight of perpetual outrage While clenching fists and chanting molossus shrieks In their world lit only by glowing screens
But you and I – we have our garden to work Children to raise, and poetry to write
And God in Whom to trust
(Molossus – the three-beat metre, not the dog)
Grow up, get the jab, wear the mask, and don't yell at people.