Lost Poetess In a Lost World
It's hard to be humorous when I want to shed tears.
Worse, hard to read poems or comments that hum with fear.
Fear, warnings, 'stay safe,' all drive me bats.
I want to hide in my closet, under a large brimmed sun hat!
So, if you do not see me penning happily here,
Just wanted you to know my heart cannot bear much fear.
Humanity hiding over bogus forebodings.
Epidemiologists, so wrong, act wolves in sheeps clothing.
That really angers my vibrant inner being.
Plus scaring all nations, makes me hit the ceiling!
It's a grand scheme to control all the people on earth.
For me, the lies perpetrated are an unforgivable hurt.
As an American, freedom belongs to the people.
They have every right to worship their God under a steeple.
I am greatly uplifted by civil disobedience.
Freedom won't return to people in obescience!
What's next, Chinese Mao suits for all?
We follow like sheep, hiding in pens, we need to be
Free human beings again~ a total recall!
May 4, 2020
11am PST
Copyright © Panagiota Romios | Year Posted 2020
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