Best Sanitizers Poems
I work in the retail sector
and everyone's gone mad.
It's really very amusing.
It's really very sad.
Toilet paper and sanitizers
have flown right out the door.
Though everyone is asking
we've no idea when we'll get more.
The face masks of every type
are hoarded like they're gold.
Even the ones for dust or painting.
But those hoarders can't be told.
The painters and the contractors
are getting pretty mad
since the ones they need for their jobs
are no where to be had.
Panic is setting in
and everyone's afraid.
But off to work we go
because we just need to get paid.
The N-95 face masks
( the ones they really need)
are limited to six per customer,
a lot of whom can't read.
We wipe the counters diligently,
the keypads and scanners too.
We don't want the coronavirus
but we understand it's just a flu.
Wash your hands, don't touch your face.
It doesn't seem that tough,
and if you're sick, just stay home.
We can't emphasize this enough.
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12/03/2020
~ Chzarisma is my Vaccine~
People are frightened of joyous, positive souls.
They cling to paper masks, sanitizers and paper towel rolls!
They will not get near me for a chat.
Too ignorant to know that Sir Death knows exactly where you are at!
Locked behind doors, no humans in sight!
That kind of living gives me a fright.
A mask is no protection at all.
Unless its the kind of mask a surgeon wears, these cannot be bought
at a mall.
Car wrecks, falling down stairs, heart attacks, diabetes,
drugs or booze!
Anyone of the above can get you, sorry but you cannot choose!
Take back all your freedoms and your own life!
Stop hiding from Death, we are all in his sites.
The virus is never going away, it mutates and is here to stay!
Don't you get it? Get out there and live happily every day.
God is the center of this universe!
Stop believing we are living under a curse!
April 29, 2020
Noon PST
Quote: e.e.Cummings " For life is not a paragraph; and death, I
think...is no parenthesis."
Oh, venerable mask on high!
You have replaced, my God, so do come nigh.
Of hand-sanitizers do I religiously sing.
No church, no God, I adore social distancing!
I will make wrong, all who wear no mask!
Label them as idiots or freaks ~is my latest task.
The government is my Higher Power now.
I have no time for you God, so take your leave and bow.
I gleefully forgot you already know the day I will die.
So media fear colors my rivulet of days, like sixties tie-dye.
Maybe I will trust you when this is over?
I doubt it though, since I let science and government
I adore, even more than my dog, Rover!
April 14, 2020
11am PST
Coronavirus COVID-19
Coronavirus! What is it?
Is a virus or is it a bit
Of China using your sinus
To infect the COVID-19 virus
As biological weapon
To teach us a lesson.
Not to kill,
But to give a cold chill;
Cripple the enemy
From now to eternity.
Masses of humanity
Driven to insanity.
Skirmishing over
Water, toilet paper
Cleaning supplies
And hand sanitizers.
Schools, church masses, entertainment centers,
And all criminal and civil trials court dates
Canceled. A fear and trepidation
Of exposure at large gatherings; in every nation.
No cure for the coronavirus exist
And it could take a year or more to find one; they predict.
3/14/2020
"Works Cited"
Quote: World Health Organization director-general Tedros Adhanom Ghebreyesus assured people on Twitter last week that “actually it’s not airborne.” He went on to clarify that “[i]t spreads from person to person through small droplets from the nose or mouth which are spread when a person with #COVID19 coughs or exhales.” According to this way of thinking, the blobs of viral particles that get expelled from coughs and exhales are too big to float around; so they mainly cause infection by landing onto someone close, or by dropping on a surface from which they’re later transferred to someone’s body via touch.
https://www.wired.com/story/they-say-coronavirus-isnt-airborne-but-its-definitely-borne-by-air/
In a pucked out pick there is often a puck. Not 1 or 2 but several. Ships adorn the landscapes as predicted. When the sweet waving smiling swan secretes secrets with a bow from their arched necks. Wispy winds whistling warbling. The over energetic gorilla bouncing toffee flavoured tea cups is always a sign of troublesome curtains. Falling fleeing fearful frogs. And the wisest fruit salad is never in contact with bulbous demonic door mice. Dusky mops could never be described as hand sanitizers'. Hahahaha and now the wooden spoon is coming-out to play. Woo hoo. Quite quickly quickened quiet quite questing question. And a large-scale laughter. *** hahaha indoctrination inkstand ignoring igniting ignitions igloos. *** trapezoidal xxxxx ha z. ***
How many families have sadly lost a loved one,
We seem to have become quite numb,
To the numbers, as they escalate daily worldwide.
How many people have lost their job,
For the first time, unbelievable, he or she silently sob.
Such troubled waters we have all gone through,
Middle class people who swallow their pride and queue
For food, their business went bust, too many dying
In hospitals with Corona, the world is afraid and crying
Masks are not essential said the President do as you wish
You will never hear me use the word Corona during my
Second term in office. He never said keep your distance
Or wash your hands often, or that this virus is do or die!
We have all traveled a very rocky road this last year,
We lived and still live in despair and absolute fear,
But no one to guide the people, to do the right thing,
For golf is the President’s thing!
However, due to Covid 19 some families have flourished
And do things together, they have slowed down, saved
Money, and only go out when inevitable to take a trip,
To the Supermarket, to the Pharmacy, or the Doctor,
Don’t eat out, or stop for a cup of coffee, not even a sip.
Many people work from home, we do, so relaxed, a revelation!
There is no holiday for us for a while, no annual vacation
Right now, but certainly an important staycation!
Christmas day will be with our son and his beautiful wife,
It has now become a chilled out type of life,
We sit in chairs in the garden four metres apart,
And enjoy our truly glorious South African weather
Carry sanitizers in our pocket and definitely wear a mask.
Do you still enjoy this kind of entertainment, people ask,
Absolutely, get used to it folks, this is the new normal!
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Awash . My clean hands. My paws
I pray with folded hands. I pause
I hold. No gaps in my fingers
I give. Receive compulsive
An Order Humility wish
Still...I ...Pray
for
all
for
Me
Free
in love
in faith
no fears
to receive
and to give
Unenforced.
There I hold thee
no fears ....nor guilt
Paradox to wash clean
in gallons of synthetics
Hold on. A spoof this
All the hand sanitizers of WHO CDC
will not sweeten this little hand. Alas
Now I suffer compulsive fear of giving
The new normal ?
Please
do not cough or sneeze
for when you are near
I’m filled with fear
Just wear your masks
As you carry out your daily tasks
But don’t wear your dirty gloves
when you feed the doves.
No more need for appetizers,
Just the hand sanitizers?
Keep passing the milkshakes
But don’t expect any handshakes.
This is the new normal,
The factual formal,
The viral violence,
The statistical silence.
A godless mass afraid of Death,
though unfettered by rebellion against God.
Uneasy calm imposed by modern gadgets,
global alarm from nations once revered,
A surge of pestilence from the east
trans-versing the cope of earth,
undefined yet named,
A demon unleashed beyond proud science,
The Vain research for a cure,
speculations of empty brained Politicians
and the unending hyperbole of the media
increased trepidation for the unseen,
helpless physicians like simpleton
consenting to the foolery of Politician
defining cures by a mask,
promising relief by sanitizers,
Stay home, isolate and increase your depression by loneliness,
Freedom now mockery, liberty a lie.
compelled by their reset to change the order for another.
Billionaire proposing vaccines,
untasted by the speculators.
Yet the surge unrelenting they say',
is their imposed masks not cure?
Is the sanitizer not a relief?
the pestilence is resistant to their vaccines,
another mutation in Boris Britain they say,
A mockery of their solution,
the speculation a mere phantom.
Ignorant men as viceroy for the unseen realm,
global manipulation of a cult,
A stage for the Antichrist.
Disaster Looming
Since this virus
Has come to be,
All unnatural
Happenings we see,
In the store,
Pray it’s not later,
That you find toilet paper!
Hurry! We need more
Everyone’s breaking down the door!
No sanitizers! No bread! No eggs!
No napkins! No paper towel!
No aspirin!
This is a mortal sin!
This is totally unnatural!
Hundreds of thousands
Collecting unemployment,
We have a military deployment!
Companies closing! Gyms closing!
Pools closing! Stores closing!
Beauty salons and barber shops closing!
Churches and synagogues cancelling services
Enough to cause anyone nervousness!
Government going to pay everyone
$1,000-$2,000 per person,
Government going to bail out hotels
And airlines-over $50 billion bucks
What horrible luck
We are all facing now,
The devil must be taking a bow,
Disaster looming,
No flowers blooming,
Government bankrupt folks
US Treasury gone broke!
Celine Rose Mariotti
Like a swarm of bees it flew
In disarray and confusion, everything it threw
From a minute virus to a pandemic it grew
In a sobre, scary and tense mood, the world it threw
But this is just a test of time, we will overcome
Doctors and medical personnel it dint forgive
Their careers, passion and calling they dint outlive
The business community and industries rendered unproductive
Making the few available goods and services very expensive
But this is just a test of time, we will overcome
Fathers, mothers and children are all scared
Contracting the disease we all feared
Restrictions, curfews and lock downs declared
Movement, visits, social life and earning impaired
But this is just a test of time, we will overcome
Covid 19, corona, rona your name it is
Wuhan city in china being your base
But in our country a fight you will face
Healing our people and killing you is the current phase
But this is just a test of time, we will overcome
Masks, sanitizers and distance we will keep
Treatment, medicine and vaccine we will get
Business, economy and normalcy we will re-get
But a million lessons about health we have learnt
But this is just a test of time, we will overcome
By Waweru Ngugi
Masks
All masks are finally gone;
Enough of hand wash
and tangy sanitizers,
Those drapings on nose and mouth.
Months of work from home
late morning wake ups,
Now rise from your comfort couch.
Free from ailment fears
and restricted wanderings,
Let’s get ready with the travel pouch.
Covid era is about to end
with jabs mark surpassed,
Having witnessed ugliness
as pretty looking faces unmasked;
Doctors left in blue
as mankind shed its hue,
Like incessant rains
when patients kept pouring,
Warriors had lives at stake
as Covid came roaring,
Even cremated those dead,
when their very own tread;
Two years of cold blood
and finally some warmth;
Many precious lives lost
as tears flooded young homes,
Humanity lost its colors
camouflaged several times,
Left to die in streets
as leaves of autumn crushed,
Healed elderly abandoned
by their own blood ;
A Mother’s wait is over
as remorse drowns in tears;
But for the masks of diplomacy
an unending greed for the land,
To prove its mettle
and invoke fears of wars,
Will those cruel minds
ever embrace subtlety,
And give up the swathes;
For the time has come
to breathe in some fresh air !
Written April 7, 2022
A BEGGAR IN ISOLATION
I hear people speak of "sanitizers"
A word whose meaning remains a wonder
With clean water and soap do I hear them wash
Such luxury is one I can only but wish
I see people leaving the streets for home
Still, it is the only home I have ever known
If in the comfort of your home you say a prayer:
"Remember me; that homeless beggar
If ever you have an extra plate to offer
Oh, remember me; a hungry orphan
If you have a bottle of drink to give
Remember that corner where a blind man lives
If you decide to help in ways you can
Remember that childless old woman
While every man seeks preventive measures
And sits back to rely on his laid up treasures
My only hope is in the rain and sun
I can only but wish this virus gone
I have wrestled long with thirst, hunger and woes
But how can I fight this blood thirsty foe
Yet if through your window you see me gasp for breath
I pray you let me die my gruesome death
For you think of the earth as a thousand times better
Without the filth of a virus stricken beggar!
By; Elizabeth Adams
Liz diamond World Of Poetry
THE STENCH OF DEATH,
It started in china, It started in Wuhan, It visited Italy,
It visited the mighty land of the POTUS, It is here and it’s real.
The smell of death is everywhere, I can feel the stench, so sharp,
It never discriminate between the poor and the rich, Everyone is scared about this Corona,
Mother earth is healing herself.
When it visited Italy,
Keeper of Italy issued a quarantine, The Italians thought its holiday time,
See what has happened, death eating them badly, So as I write these, my conscience tells it real.
Let mother Earth heal herself and also let humans live.
Be a brother’s, sister’s keeper, stay clean and you will live!
The Rich are afraid and shaken,
The poor are crying, but all are equal,
This shadow of death, just like a shadow knows no color white and black, The rich and the poor are crying,
Brothers and sisters we need cleansing as much as we need sanitizers,
The most high come down and empower the angels in long white over coats, Let them get the antidote and save us.
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She was filled with the laughter
of her host and invitees
As her lights were lit by their hopes and dreams
Life was a paradise unnoticed
Till the lights went out
and darkness invaded
As fear over us pervaded,
Hearts sunk in grief
Eyes drowned in tears
Deafening silence above her
soared
Our halls became a cemetery
Lifelessness took our forms
The stage hosted our ghost
Singing nolstagic melodies
as the birds, bees, and insects danced in our former spot
The chandeliers held no more lights but darkness
And the chairs were cold
and lifeless
Our life became miserably beautiful
The world biggest prison
and our homes became its cell
Only that it was different
It hosted families reunited in love
Hoping and praying for a change
Yet,
Thick Cobwebs of frustrations hung around her
Tears rolling against her windowpanes
And our blood were graffiti written on her walls
Finally we started giving up
As the alien grew stronger
She conquered for days,
and Weeks, and months
Till our eyes were red and blurry
And our hopes grew old and weary
But,
We were stronger than that
aware that we were on a stage( the world)
It was a horror movie
Only that we all were its characters
Doctors, pastors,
Babies, teenagers adults,Soldiers,bankers, scientists
A Third world War fought not with guns
But prayers, masks, gloves, sanitizers, healthy living and Bullets of Physical social-distancing and uncertain treatment
Yet,
In these we hoped for a happy dawn to refill and light our halls again