Fear Belongs In the Trash
Fear Belongs in the Trash
I no longer drive, I may have an accident.
Nor do I walk, after all, I might fall down.
I am brainwashed to believe, only the garbage
news falling out of my TV??
I stay far away from my neighbors next door.
They are possible maskless killers after all??
Such utter merde, will it be never cease?
Political know nothings,stole our freedoms
including the local police.
I cannot watch God's sun setting on the Pacific,
unless I am in constant motion?
I will receive a citation for that such insane,
and idiotic commotion!
Faith belongs in your heart
Fear belongs in the trash.
May 13, 2020
12:30pm PST
Poem # 1,265
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