"Certificates Of Immunity" Poem by Michael Walkerjohn

"Certificates Of Immunity"

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"Dangerous and Unnecessary"
"never before attempted"
"allowing people…
as much as
possible
their
way
back
towards
a normal life"?
Just what is this shite?
Just how does one trust
this shite? How does one
trust those individuals who
will not even wear, protective
masks… to make any correct and
fulfilling decisions; to allow, all of US
a return, to a semblance of ‘normal life'!
Imagine, in a few or more long weeks ‘we' as
a nation; and all of our species, on a worldwide
basis have been "bamboozled" into compliance on
what grounds? And for who's purpose? Is this logical?
It is a stretch from being logically reasonable considering
just a few long weeks ago… pretty much all of the world's
‘human' populations… were living the life, taking the world
as their oyster, and rubbing, and grinding and kissing and
dancing and drinking and phuucking and living and dying
in rather ordinary ways! Especially in the winter months
of ‘flu', and the related causes of catching a dose of the
novel seasonal varieties for which there are some more
that a dozen different strains loosened upon the human
species each and every phuucking year! Are you paying
attention to these words? Did you even give a schist to
‘death' by seasonal flu? And even when you were the
ones on the block affected by the effects of such a
"seasonal thingy, " you simply dressed up in black
attended a solid wake and commiserated, and
buried the corpse a week from Sunday! No
biggie! Some tears, and sniffles… reading
of a will or two… got the chance to meet
long missed family members… and went
back to work on the following Monday!
No sweat! No Schist! No Curfew! and
No ‘Self-Quarantine'! Phuuck this Shite!
Now Imagine this… Leaders all over the Earth
laughing their asp wholes off at the ease with which
‘they' made; this insanity happen! Swift, clever, concise
whatever! You tiny whimpering ‘sheeple' bought the goods
"hook, line, and stinker"! Then again, what ‘they' have said
about this here little commercial variety "flu; " just may be
partially a kinda, sorta, maybe… itty bitty bit of true jargon?
Let US look at just whom is getting wacked! As in the ‘death
sentence' issued ala carte… Say do any of you know the true
demographics, of the numbers of reportedly deceased? We
see the screen shots, listen; to the like worded sound bites
hear, and see the hysteria that is most common with these
revealing's; the personal statements from the newly deceased
and of the front-line personnel leading the challenge to assist
all and possibly put that proverbial plug in the ‘wall' that
surrounds each of the ‘hot spots' of this so-called pandemic…
caused by a simple ‘cold virus'… What'-a-matter-you! Can any
of you see the enormity of the ‘cash catching' going on around
the world? And who are the beneficiaries of this ‘huge suck'
being heard all around the world? You? really? $1200.00 in
your depleted bank accounts? And when are you going to
realize this windfall? Next fall? Whenever the ‘Sky Falls"?
Remember that one? Phuuck each of you running! Yea… you can
hardly wait for that little handout! If you feel so confident
in all of this mess… go outside and yell it out to that lack of
the Seal of the United States of America… whitey house! Read the
phuuck out of me now… you dumbed down masses of jacked off asp
wholes! And then you can take to all of your banks… those
perceived to be real "certificates of immunity"!

"Certificates Of Immunity"
Saturday, April 11, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: awakening,believe,celebrity,individuality,juxtaposition,knowledge,laughing,materials,mission,paradox
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
what more need I express? The Questions are put back to each of you.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Harindhar Reddy 16 April 2020

Dear walkerjohn, it's true we are ruefully bitten by blankly dank blue bug of Corona virus and lament and comment. Yes rule with rod sans humanity which is absurdity is the nitty-gritty of your poem. It is missile blasted from your mouth for cause, ration and question. Hence, I appreciate your poem and you. Stay tuned and be fine sir, with warm love and regards, Harindhar Reddy.

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