Corruptible COVIDA Poem by Melinda McQueenCorruptible COVID (An Ekphrastic Poem)
Born of corruptible seed, None may truly know from whence it started Though the vicinity be known. Corruptible unto so many, Yet still incorruptible. It has grown up to be a monster With an appetite which knows no fill. A glutton in taking lives, Sucking the very breath. With spiked hands, it strangles life, No thought given to its destruction. Who does it think it is? Having no remorse, It enters like an unwelcomed thief, Stealing countless lives. But oh how they are indeed counted, Especially by loved ones who now stare At painfully empty chairs. It does not discriminate. It takes the weak And renders the strong, helpless. Its greed has proven unsatisfied, Taking more and more precious lives. It cares not who it enters, Only that it finds a place to strive. None more selfish Than its spiraling substance. Having no breath, Yet it steals others’. Having no heartbeat, Yet it puts to end thousands. Even so, the human race will persevere, For we not only have heart, We possess souls which have no end… Unlike this so-called COVID, Who shall be put to death. Indeed, corruptible unto itself Once and for all!
Melinda McQueen Rodgers September 14, 2021 © 2021 Melinda McQueenReviews
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StatsAuthorMelinda McQueenTXAboutHello, I'm Melinda from Texas. I am a published author. I'm in a chair with Cerebral Palsy and writing is my outlet. I have found deep pleasure in writing poetry. Writing helps me express my emotion.. more..Writing
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