Rounding The Rough Corners Of Covid-19 Poem by Hebert Logerie

Rounding The Rough Corners Of Covid-19

Rating: 5.0


Of course, that's a monumental lie
More people are infected daily
And many innocent victims die
They die abruptly and sporadically.

The pandemic will not be over
Or eradicated anytime soon
Please don't listen to the goon
Who's a well-known morbid liar.

We're NOT rounding the corners
His goal is to kill more seniors
His mission is to divide to conquer
This con artist is a deadly cancer.

Brothers and sisters, the Coronavirus
Is invisible, contagious and calamitous
Please wear a mask, wash your hands
Keep a safe distance even from friends.

Yet, help the neighbors and strangers
Don't stop loving all God's creatures
We're not rounding the rough corners
Of Covid. Please ignore all witless fibbers.

Copyright © October 2020, Hébert Logerie, All rights reserved
Hébert Logerie is the author of several books of poetry.

Sunday, October 25, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: death,death of a friend,deaths,disease,lie,lies,virus
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Bernard F. Asuncion 26 October 2020

A well scribed poem. Truly magnificent....5 stars*****

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Douglas Scotney 25 October 2020

goon, morbid liar, killer, divider, con-artist, cancer, witless fibber: great poem

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