Doctor Grandma

Green tea, facial masks,

echinacea, plastic gloves,

ever present death.

Always wash your hands

singing of your favorite song

wash away the fear.

Watching numbers rise

as they speak in platitudes

when we need the truth.

cfblack, 02-09-2020

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