mask the safest shelter
signal to surroundings
while saints mourning
for the sufferers
mask the finest hiding
signal to the nearest
while pleasure calibrating
the difference from pain
masked now the majority
face rare you know out of track
naturally face imaginative
can't consolate
whether in crisis or catastrophe
better put on a mask
signal likewise others marching
loud with cacophonic dignity!
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Great work; and, thanks for sharing this poem with us. E.K.L.