Pandemic
they are sleepless intelligence that dwells in hospitals
masked walk around at the ends of the streets
the population dreads on me
poofs blackness into space
everywhere is a fallout at stake
it will sway the dwelling in us
Copyright © Tyson Neufeld | Year Posted 2020
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