Don’t Shed on Me

Don’t Shed on Me

Don’t shed on me
from your “vaccine”
I am not ill
this “cure” obscene

Keep your distance
six feet is best
Your own kind
stay with the rest

Death and sores
paralysis fraught
And you were told
it was a covid shot

The virus is ignorance
blind obedience
You ate their lies
got no expedience

Believed the “science”
repercussions not revealed
CDC propaganda pushed
to “expert” advice you did wield

So follow the guidance
you might someday visit or hug
Get one jab or maybe two
statistics brushed under the rug

So don’t shed on me
go breathe over there
I won’t wear a mask
go ahead and just stare

Patriotic Poet