Corona Dream Poem by Daniel Miltz

Corona Dream

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I'm sleeping amongst mass hysteria
Compulsed with my own mania
Are we living in a fallen world
Is it a sign of the end, settled
O' Corona, Corona
Please go away
I full of snoot and decay
Don't know what to say
It's scary, snarly
I cough, rasp, wheeze
Speak hoarsely
I'm old and weary
But none the wiser
I hear my angel whisper
In the sweet hereafter
It was just a dream stupor
State of mind rapture
Devoid of Corona exposure

© daniel miltz

Corona Dream
Wednesday, March 25, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: sickness
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Daniel Miltz

Daniel Miltz

Detroit, Michigan
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