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Corona Dream

I'm sleeping amongst mass hysteria Compulsed with my own mania Are we living in a fallen world Is it a sign of the end, settled O' Corona, Corona Please go away I full of snoot and decay Don't know what to say It’s scary, snarly I cough, rasp, wheeze Speak hoarsely I'm old and weary But none the wiser I hear my angel whisper In the sweet hereafter It was just a dream stupor State of mind rapture Devoid of Corona exposure

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Jennifer Proxenos

Date: 3/20/2020 11:56:00 AM

Hi Daniel, A really sad poem but written with poetic ardor. Corona has scared the whole globe, 60 - 70% of us are supposedly going to get this virus and 20 % of us will supposedly die (globally speaking). I see you have your own placing of poets on Face Book - I will be reading a lot more of your poems. Blessings, Jennifer

Daniel Miltz
Date: 3/20/2020 7:55:00 PM

...thank you, dear! --appreciate your support. [view my site @ https://www.facebook.com/Miltz-Poetry-1803111433242057/

Jennifer Proxenos
Date: 3/20/2020 1:24:00 PM

Thrilled to see my name. Blessings, Jenn.

Caren Krutsinger

Date: 3/14/2020 4:00:00 AM

Daniel, I think we all need to go back to bed and re-think and re-dream and stop re-sponding to this hysteria.

Daniel Miltz
Date: 3/14/2020 3:52:00 PM

I agree...]...