Reflections: A Corona Poem
- Wednesday, 18 March 2020 09:50
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- Published: Wednesday, 18 March 2020 09:50
- Joanne Wallenstein
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This poem was sent to us by Hartsdale resident Rob G. If you have a poem or thoughts to share in these unusual times, please send us your work for publication.
2020 introduced the world to coronavirus
And as we looked for someone to inspire us
All we got were messages that were mixed
From someone who also claimed elections were fixed
So everyone panicked and bought toilet paper
At the supermarket such a caper
People packed in like a tin of sardines
After they’d been told to self quarantine
The situation also meant that stocks took a hit
And showed how much people are so full of shit
Stockpiling Charmin and hoarding Purell
No ones concerned about ending up in hell
What was a Me Too culture is now Me First
Self centeredness seems to have unquenchable thirst
Now we can only hope for the best
As the world is put to the test
Let’s hope the population does not end in tatters
And we as a people realize what matters.