It is said that a town— Plague Poems (@PlaguePoems) April 1, 2020
in Wales
is now ruled by
wild goats.
How idyllic that seems
to we
who are ruled by
venal asses.
When the first whiff of smoke— Plague Poems (@PlaguePoems) March 27, 2020
was detected
we remained
in our seats
As the scent grew
some of us
muttered
but were swiftly
quieted
When the air visibly
darkened
most believed it would
soon dissipate
Now here we sit
in a theater ablaze
wondering
how this movie
will end
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