Red pin cushion

dart board of despair

Corona

the virus

not the beer

sweeping across Oceans

continents

countries

one after another fall prey

flown in by passengers

who give it to others

spreading the fever

spreading the misery

we cannot escape it

everything we touch

everyone we meet

may hold it in the

palm of their hand

wear a cheap mask

wash your hands

stockpile the groceries

hunker down

we are under attack

and in for a long ride

last man out lock the door

turn out the lights

one Flu over the Cuckoo's nest.