@feebie 19 May 2020 more from that month

CORONA - The Mistress of death

I've always imagined it as a beautiful sophisticated woman, Wild, dyed green hair Obsidian eyes which pierces through your lungs, not your soul A sophisticated social worker She deals with only the rich The influential are her favourite patronisers She has spread her wings of destruction all over the globe Physical contacts bring people down to her knees Ignorance is her favourite weapon Now, she doesn't dig her fingernails of death into the rich She digs it in all and sundry We've been told hands laundry keeps her at bay Physical distancing keeps you safe from her rays She's like a whirlwind of death Right and left Front and rear Stay at home Be on your own Avoid the mistress of death herself