Thursday, September 2, 2021

Ode To Vaccines -- Covid-19 -- September 2, 2021

 

Metromania and carver's cabin
Came to light when I was blabbin'

Thoughts of Bakken - wells and pipe
Plus that dreadful protest hype

But, rabbit trails and bunny divots
Angels, pinheads, James Joyce pivots

Anyway, I get distracted
not diagnosed, but noggin's cracked.  It
can't find car keys, glasses, cell phones
but delights in random phenomes

Wants to veer toward Ivermectin
Look at Africa, what the heck? In
Fauci's world, the numbers scatter
but I think facts do really matter

So back to Bakken, thanks to old ones
Moms and Dads and other bold ones

Gives me time to ponder, think
Maybe I should have a drink

Hair of dog, crow of rooster
Shot of bourbon - now that's MY booster

Two shots of Pfizer, 3 Moderna
Keep believing, that'll learn ya

Wear a mask and keep your distance
Not you Nancy, just your servants
Not Obama, nor his party
Sophisticated.  Oh so hearty

The rest of us, who have no nerve
stay home for 2 weeks' flattened curve

Hunter's paintings, Russia's exports
Ignore the dope, the felon cohorts

A never-ending Sisyphus, 
The boulder's Biden, the myth is us

That's bad grammar -and I know it
Can't write as fast as Joe can blow it

Kabul, Corn Pop, basement hidden
Biden's doing someone's bidding

Got to go now, catch some winks
More to follow - Biden stinks

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