Chains: Five Haikus Poem by Panagiota Romios

Cold government chains
Deciding who I can see
Worse what I can do



So silvery bright
On my wrist very heavy
Bird of freedom gone



Chains built all on lies
Humanity believes all
Fear is its cold call



America is gone
Believes the media song
Soul moonlight no more



From a blue state flee
My call to Freedom lovers
The doors are closing

  
        April 19,2020
          4: 15am PST



"Give me liberty or give me death! " Patrick Henry