What time is it?

How are things grabbing you now
that the shit’s hit the fan?

..and it came to pass.

The wolves of society were not
drugs or the homeless,
not cigarettes nor lack of
sobriety
they were in fact
viruses which attacked
the roots.

Call out to your Mama,
don’t let me fall.

And now we’re
isolated
thoughts are
constipated
it’s getting
complicated

I’m making coffee.

© 2020, John Smallshaw.