Short Virus Poems
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Disquiet alarm
Sleepless unhappiness
Bored disaffection
Fearful agitation
Despondent hostility
Hysterical loneliness
"Virus in the Paradox"
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a Senryu poem
Oh, that my love were
contagious - you’d catch it and love
me, as I do you.
Ahh-choo!
The ***********
It has no brain
yet it outsmarts
many little red funny caps
thanks to them
xi virus
will be great again
The Virus
Haiku: by Tom
1/7/2021
This virus is like
putting socks on a Rooster,
and baby that’s hard.
Virulent life-form
ravages its fragile host.
Conclusion: excise!
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(C) John C Michaels, 2014
airborne pathogens
fenced world out of kilter
impulse to Mars brews
Haiku composed: August 21, 2020
burkas banned in France
yet since covid nineteen spread
everyone wears masks
Sponsor Tania Kitchin.
1 / 13 / 2021.
A Virus Christmas
Haiku: by Tom
12/25/2020
Carona Virus,
made Christmas like no other;
but Jesus still reigned.
new york has it bad
her quadzillions of people
social distance ha
new York is so sad
one step equals meeting
most will not wear mask
The Druids of Ynysybwl
Are concerned that people wear wool
Pulled over their eyes
It shows off their thighs
Inciting ye olde April Fool!
He walked around with a nasty cold
With his chest out being bold
He took the covid shot
His body ran hot
Then suddenly, his face turned old
life saving vaccine is formulated from embryonic stem cells
25th August 2020
For Silent One's Contest
When Things Go Wrong Monoku
Santa sprayed all the Christmas toys
To save all the girls and boys
He sprayed the virus out
Then he jumped and shout
Making a whole lot of noise
I woke
I worked
I loved
I lived
Behold a novel creature, asian-born
I woke under lockdown
I could not work
I could not see my love
I died
Form:
I-nvisible
V-irus'
Y-ucky
A-ttack
L-ets
E-pidemic
D-eliver
O-utbreak
Topic: Birthday of Ivy F. Aledo (May 09)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
Faces of the Corona Ghosts
faces of the corona ghosts
fill my heart
with sorrow
as I see and hear them
everywhere
voices crying in the wind
Doors kept wide opened
Why do you fear of thieves?
All thieves in arrest
In their own,small houses
Don’t fear of thieves!
But Coronavirus!
Our love’s like a virus; it’s true.
It permeates all that we do.
We won’t need our masking,
But thank you for asking,
‘Cause, baby, I’m covid in you.
Rudolph refused to fly Santa’s sleigh
He wanted to keep the virus at bey
Santa showed him the tools
That he was to use
Which was, a giant can of v-spray
virus in the air
some care
not me said Mare
Never gets sick no matter what
loving her resistance, she's open, not shut
virus in air?
She does not care.
There was no place to wade
in the stagnant pools of Corona.
The virus sank our feet into the mire.
Help was on the way, as we submerged
into the cesspool.
There was a shrink whose name was Pink
he loved to read and in books sink
A virus phobic case
at night went to his place
The shrink in sink searching a link.
They created a virus and then infected the world
Then they made a vaccine to cure us all
While plotting to kill us in other ways
Their virus didn’t kill so many
I am
fermenting in tedium
emotionally over-reactive
frequently inappropriate
irresponsible but trustworthy
discontentedly powerless
and frequently overwhelmed.