The elder abuse of opening California up again without legal authorization
Auctioneering wisdoms residue
Trampling the vulnerable people whom are ignored with indifferent forces of silence and power of silencing the country whilst pursuing criminal neglect of office, for war profit.
Consumptives are littered in ridicule by the middle class work force vote.
I got my Covid shot today
And so far, I feel A-OK,
Yet what I really want to say
Is f*** you, Jr. R.F.K.
Each year, I get the booster shot
And, whether you agree or not,
We all deserve the chance for what
Most scientists endorse a lot.
Vaccines won’t work if people heed
What R.F.K. says we don’t need.
At least some states will now proceed
With keeping people up to speed.
My band-aid proves I got the stick,
Which didn’t hurt and ended quick.
I’d rather have a little prick
Than one who’s quite the lunatic.
(“Contagion III”, 2020, original pen and ink and oil)
Dr Fauci
In the infallible world of cause and effect
Every action has its reaction
And to every sane person
Beyond the age of about ten
This is simply a given.
What is less clear is when, how and where
These reactions will manifest.
So as time passes and nothing seems to happen
Those responsible, and those effected
Begin to wonder if they ever will.
Enter stage Left, Dr Fauci,
The best thing since sliced bread and mastermind
Of not only gain of function research
But also the official reaction and imposition
To the result of this research gone wrong.
Will Fauci ever face the consequence
Of the hundreds of millions killed by his virus,
And even greater numbers killed by the vax?
Not likely in this life, but surely Hell awaits,
Ever patient, ever present, at the very bottom.
(8/23/25)
MORBID-19
Gain of function? *
Fauci says it's fiction **
So without hesitation
I embrace salvation
First shot
Globalist propaganda
What's their agenda?
Trusting the media
I welcome mRNA
Second shot
Side effects appear
Should I mutineer?
As I wrangle my fear
The next jab I cheer
Third shot
Again they stab my vein
I feel an intense pain
Clots invade my brain
God I invoke but in vain
Fourth shot
Am I being foolish?
Swimming in a Petri dish
My free will I relinquish
One more dose to finish
Fifth shot
Now and forever
I am a cadaver
Notes:
* Gain of function (GOF) is research to make a pathogen x10 to
x100 times more dangerous than normal.
** Anthony Fauci; infectious disease expert, director of NIAID,
funded Coronavirus GOF research in Wuhan lab in China.
(a throwback poem from High school)
I'm the most popular girl in my homeroom.
Of course, that's my own bedroom -
cause we're on COVID lockdown, zoom.
My bedroom is the math class, which doubles as the gym,
it triples as the theater - you should see the shows I'm in.
They're only in my mirror, so my cats get free admission.
My sudden popularity's due, to a matter of attrition.
If I play my cards right, I can probably be prom queen
I'll hold the ceremony in the garden, so the travesty goes unseen.
Waiting for the call
Time is the coin of life
Spend it wisely
Who's to blame?
Now they know your game.
Ain't it strange
That we need to be framed.
We need to escape
To a house by the sea
To get away from the
The other you and me
To be free
It's easy to say
Not so easy to see
Waiting for the call
A DAY TO REMEMBER
(COVID 19)
It is said everyday,
When God created this land,
He visited the land everyday,
He returned every night to rest as his demand,
One month for a dozen to another chapter, darkness covered the entire world, on the special day of God, which was Sunday.
A giant archenemy with his Excalibur and Shaft killed 128,343 people, the rest cannot be mentioned.
That was when the virile of the world became weak from that day,
Heroes and miniature were being penned like animals, including the Presidents as lockdown was declared,
When did paradise became hell,
When did our own land became our enemy,
Grotesque, troll, Mighty trees and it infant corn were completely pulled out as it fell,
The effect and cause was known but its cure was anonymity.
This poisonous poignant bell kept on sounding and gallant and mogul were falling like an ant at the sound of its bell
It was a day to remember, for it reminded the world of the pain of agony
I Don't know what to do
People Day That i am worthless
My thoughts are all blue
My whole life is a mess
I Think its safe to say
That I'm not normal
I Don't want to stay
Past memories still haunts me
I guess for this world
I'm not that enough
I Just need a sign
Not to end my life
Screamed at the Peak
Nobody can reach
and i questioned myself
Who am I?
They said I used them
But I was used by someone
Gave everything like nobody else
You didn't understand what I meant
Think that I'm so changed
Cause I can speak truthfully
But the truth of being changed
Was being abandoned
I don't blame
Knowing what you did isn't lame
One was crust another best
How could I even hate?
I just need a sign
To be alive
Screamed on the peak
Nobody could reach
And questioned myself
Who am I?
Am I the one who used somebody?
Am I the one who talks to nobody?
Am I the one who apologizes
Even though I made no mistake
Am the one who's emotional
Am I the one who wants to end
Cause burden I have
I just want to break
That's why I end
Still don't know
Who I am
I am a plumber,
CDM is my companies name,
The initials belong to my sons,
They may work with me one day.
I had a LARGE WHITE van,
Before Covid made all of the
Prices lower.
Later I tried to get different work, a variety,
But I partnered with a no- good man,
And I lost it all again.
I had insurance so I kept the house, the family home,
I said to the no-good man-
DON’T WORRY ‘BOUT ME!
Like the words in a song,
You just carry on and I’ll get along.
So here I am now,
I’m working again,
I managed to keep my head up,
And to work through the pain!
wash wash wash them
ahem ahem ahem a --
wash wash wash them
Chemicals in my veins
I don’t even know what it contains
We're all living in fear
in this crazy year
Chains are holding us down
At help we frown
Can't live life alone
But can’t figure that out
Don't know what’ll come next
People are perplexed
Politicians speak their lies
Don't care who dies
Long as they get their fame and fortune
Long as they get double their portion
They'll sell you anything just to make some money
They'll sell you anything and say you gotta put it in your body
But I don’t want that junk inside my system
And though I may be young-
You say I'm naive
I got a mind
I got a say
Not going to pay their price tag
I'm going to live life my own way
I only got one
One soul
One body
One mind
And I don’t mind if you mind
But this ain’t your body
That you would be killing
This ain’t your mind that you would be filling (with lies)
So until the night or day I die
I will live life
I will be me
I will be free from the ways you wish to poison me
Covid
commiserate, conjugate
circumambulate around the
circumference of the
continent
covertly circulate
in the crevices of
confederates
cramped, crawling,
crooning in the
cavern of
Copulates
we concurred
that the crisis
was going to confabulate
Covid closure
clamped and comorbid
into crass and crumpled
consternates
constipate crush
collapse and confiscate
curious conjugates
carelessly canned
into cisterns of
congenial but classless
contaminate.
i cannot continue
to calculate
the cost of our
confusion.
Lonely shuttered days
as Covid slammed at our souls
To fill the long day
I tried writing of my sons
how they fill my heart with love
Rudolph the red-nosed reindeer
he says it's just allergies.
Olive, the other reindeer
thinks that it's a bad disease.
They think he's got the Covid
but he doesn't know it yet.
He's not asymptomatic.
He'll have to go and see the vet.
Then one foggy Christmas Eve,
Santa came to say,
"Rudolph with that nose so bright,
you're not getting near my sleigh tonight!"
So all the reindeer left him
to self-isolate you see.
Rudolph the red-nosed reindeer
is now Christmas history!
Covid quarantine
I need to learn something new
Creativity
I self taught ukulele
I began to hear my song
Music notes on air
Like bubbles floating by me
Pop! I hear lyrics!
Writing feelings; melodies
My thoughts turned to Poetry
Related Poems