A Covid War Poem by Randy McClave

When people are ready to fight a war
They grab their rifles and their 44,
And to save lives, they also carry their knives
They are prepared for what's in store.
They wear their helmets and they carry their gear
Then they paint their faces, so no one knows when they are near
They puts on their boots, and their camouflaged suits
They are prepared for the conditions there or here.
We are in a war, but it's not over there
People are dying from a touch and from the air,
But, this war, many sadly are not prepared or it they will ignore
When a COVID mask they simply refuse to wear.

Randy L. McClave