Who Really Pays The Price?

I’m Australian, currently living in a Covid-reduced world, with much time to think about things, or to waste, depending on how I feel about things. This poem is in response to the awful news I’ve been seeing on the TV and hearing on the radio. And in particular, to the less that useful response from some sectors of government …

Someone Always Pays The Cost …

Covid woes -

Dark times, pestilence.

Mask on, stay at home, or else …