My friend yelled up to my window,
So I finally peeked slowly about.
I had to plead my case,
when she asked me to come out.
“Are you not aware?
Don’t you have a care?
There’s a virus in the air,
giving me quite a scare!
Oh please, please run from there
and hole up in a dark, safe space!
I myself heard it from the newsman
and so I ran and ran,
And have been safely right here ever since!
Yes, I know I’m quite pale
And I look very ill,
while you are all tan from the sun.
It’s from your careless life of fun!
I’m quite protected here in my mask,
lecturing to you is now my task.
You’re running freely about
as if you are in doubt,
of the deadly virus in the air!
I have a trusted source,
its my governor of course!
He knows everything in world!
He declared that it’s deadly to play
(and so is church by the way!)
I know you want to live…
But just stop!
Cuz
you
might
die…”
Weaver Books 