Sickening

7/9/20 "Sickening" This is sickening And quickening Not at all, what I was envisioning Nobody listening Most chickening Fidgeting And limiting Themselves to the point of being crippling The effects rippling And tripling On top of it, we've got social distancing Still dribbling I've been chiseling And scribbling No matter what has been incoming Pivoting And occasionally grimacing The temperature freezing, cold, mild or sizzling The weather icy, windy, calm, scorching or drizzling Clowns continue giggling Petty people are still belittling Over every little thing Not all that riveting It's becoming uninteresting Sometimes I sip, sometimes I swig Sometimes I flip the script Even though sometimes it's rigged Before opportunities are shriveling And dwindling Got to get it quickly And differently Meanwhile all senses are tingling