Your Money Or Your Life
As I fret, opening to soon is filled with fraught,
causing more worries, as I thought.
As people scurry hither and dither;
Seeking to score and scurry back home...
Still ,no alcohol, spray, or wipes!
Yet, go spend money and risk your life.
Facing more issues than toilet tissue.
Am I to be tested even though I am clean?
Or is this a trick to strategize vaccines?
Now this man, or leader was once a germophobic;
Suddenly he's not afraid to go unmasked.
What’s really happening...is the question asked.?
Copyright © Vicki Acquah | Year Posted 2020
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