Fast forward 4 years
AstraZeneca, Pfizer, Johnson and Johnson, and CoronaVac.
Came as our savior
Roll out blast off the world is a healer
The worst seems to be over
Or is it still coming
Lock down no jobs
Created that chaos
No we on recovery
Interest rates
Repayments
All those bills staking up
Still theres no healing
Natural disasters
Some even made man blasters
Fighting for land
When will we be fighting for our fellow man
Here we are, its up to us
Start over it is but a must
Stop fighting
Start loving
We got this
Make that list
Because who knows tomorrow may be a miss
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Author's Note: This was originally written for the first round the 2024 NYC Midnight 100-word Microfiction Challenge, but has been revised into a longer microfiction. My assignment included the following: Genre - Horror, Action - Signing a guestbook, Word - trail
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This is the first ever poem I read on Post Covid 😊.