Response To Those Unwilling To Get a Vaccine

My response is diverse, because no two reasons are the same. Some come from a king, and some from a dame. Some are allergic, asthmatic, or worse. I do not live in their body, do not carry their purse. Their reasons live in apartments above their brain shelf. They are drinking bourbon, and chasing a green house elf. Their reasons are giggling and laughing with glee. Chasing science around the corner, farther than I can see. I hear excuses, and I wonder which ones are legit. I’d like them all to be vaccinated, but I do not have a fit. I do not try to convince them, because they know their own heart. To listen to each other, is truly an incredible start. Some try to convince me, thinking there is only their way. When they do this, I recognize there is no reason to stay. Their reasons hang on to their shoulders and shake a finger at me. I run away as fast as I can, saying I am called away suddenly. My response to one person might be an opposite response to another. The reasons may vary completely from my father and mother. I listen and learn, and try to be open minded and kind, because the pandemic might kill them so it may be my last time.