Eighty-Ninth Entry, Coronavirus Poetry Diary
Any resemblance to current events or actual locales, or to living persons, is not coincidental.
Any resemblance to current events or actual locales, or to living persons, is not coincidental.
blinking EXIT
down the hospital hallway
six feet apart
from a line of masked generals
the masked President
In a dimly lit attic room where I shelter my time and my drunken shadow, I doom-scroll for the latest update: New Coronavirus Cases in U.S. Soar Past 68,000, Shattering Record.
