Uproar Poem by joe wprtham

We were told
The Virus would not mutate
Then as test developed
There are six variants.

Later, "There are 20"
Now, "perhaps 3000"
One in London
Spreads faster than the others.

Best analogy is:
Billions of typist
The World over
At their keyboards

All make mistakes.
See evidence in papers
Without editors to read
And correct (mutation)

A RNA virus spreads.
Facts are only
Theories waiting
To be Disproved.

Enjoy Life
Fear not the Unknown
For Tomorrow
You may Die.

In "Games People Play" by Eric Berne