Covid Speaks
You guard me with your mask
and with vaccinations
from fluid in a glass.
But like a hawk to a rabbit,
I will find you.
You propagand' my state
and share knowledge
for I am whom you hate.
But like a parasite to a host,
I will sicken you.
You quarantine
and try to hide
though freedom is what you gleam.
But like a bullet to the heart,
I will drop you.
12-September-2021
Copyright © Robert James Liguori | Year Posted 2021
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