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Give Up the Ghost

There is a COVID-19 ghost Who flits around from coast-to-coast He loves to zoom Around a room To see whom he infects the most

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Alkas Poetry

Date: 8/15/2020 3:05:00 AM

It is very hard, almost impossible combat such a vírus...lol, salute alkas

Rico Leffanta
Date: 8/15/2020 1:55:00 PM

Only because leaders do not understand there are NO exemptions in a pandemic! Thank you for reading and commenting! Aloha! Rico

Ilene Bauer

Date: 8/14/2020 4:57:00 PM

yes, so true, rico! well said!

Rico Leffanta
Date: 8/15/2020 1:55:00 PM

We are all happy to know he left your house! Aloha! Rico

Lindsay Laurie

Date: 8/14/2020 4:01:00 PM

G'day Rico ... a very appropriate limerick for these times Rico. The war continues world wide as ghosts are hard to destroy - thank you Rico - Lindsay

Rico Leffanta
Date: 8/15/2020 1:56:00 PM

They just pop up somewhere else, e.g., Melbourne! Good luck with that! Aloha! Rico

Maureen McGreavy The Insolent Rib

Date: 8/14/2020 1:47:00 PM

Laughing and crying. x

Rico Leffanta
Date: 8/15/2020 1:57:00 PM

A little booze might raise your spirits? Aloha! Rico

Gershon Wolf

Date: 8/14/2020 12:01:00 PM

What can I add? You've nailed it! Cheers, Gershon

Rico Leffanta
Date: 8/15/2020 1:57:00 PM

How does one nail a ghost to a cross? Aloha! Rico

Rico Leffanta

Date: 8/14/2020 11:53:00 AM

150,000 deaths may be entertaining to Trump because he does not realise they are people who put their faith in him! Thank you for reading and commenting! Aloha! Rico

Carolyn Devonshire

Date: 8/14/2020 11:24:00 AM

This is one ghost we may not have to deal with after January 2021. I truly laughed out loud reading your limerick, Rico. When people get sick after attending his rallies, he ends up thinning his own herd. Great limerick! Hugs, Carolyn