Plague Poems – The Hundred-and-Thirty-Seventh Week
I have heard it said that the pandemic’s end is in sight but I have stood atop a tall building and so I know that which is in sight can … Continue reading
Plague Poems – The Hundred-and-Thirty-Sixth Week
And now you know that the most realistic virus movies are the ones in which the virus wins. * There’s no point in being frustrated when the elastic ear loops … Continue reading
Plague Poems – The Hundred-and-Thirty-Fifth Week
You say that when someone is wearing a mask you cannot tell cannot really tell if they are truly smiling and though that may be it is worth bearing in … Continue reading
Plague Poems – The Hundred-and-Thirty-Fourth Week
You keep telling me that the pandemic is over but the more you insist the more loudly you shout the more furious you get the more I believe that the … Continue reading
Plague Poems – The Hundred-and-Thirty-Third Week
Remember: even now after all this time you still have not survived the plague, even now you still have only survived the plague thus far. * I know you long … Continue reading
Plague Poems – The Hundred-and-Thirty-Second Week
If you turn on the news you will hear it said that the pandemic is over though this will certainly come as quite a surprise to the virus. * “The … Continue reading
Plague Poems – The Hundred-and-Thirty-First Week
If only there was a specific date a clear singular one to which we could connect the pandemic we would be able to know which date to set aside as … Continue reading
Plague Poems – The Hundred-and-Thirtieth Week
If you spend enough time atop a plateau it becomes easy to forget how high above the ground you truly are. * You must understand we are in a different … Continue reading
Plague Poems – The Hundred-and-Twenty-Ninth Week
Should you find yourself wondering why it is that some people continue behaving as though there is a pandemic consider that it may be because there is still a pandemic. … Continue reading
Plague Poems – The Hundred-and-Twenty-Eighth Week
When we speak of the plague we dream about the before and we fantasize about the after so that we do not have to consider that we are still mired … Continue reading
Plague Poems – The Hundred-and-Twenty-Seventh Week
They were so eager to forget it ever happened that they decided to forget it was still happening. * Should you find that you are still feeling anxious consider cutting … Continue reading
Plague Poems – The Hundred-and-Twenty-Sixth Week
There’s no point denying it when the pandemic began I was frightened amidst the early uncertainty truly, I was scared but that was long ago these days I have no … Continue reading
Plague Poems – The Hundred-and-Twenty-Fifth Week
When you hear them say (and you will hear them say) that we have the tools we need make sure to ask them which public health emergency they are referring … Continue reading
Plague Poems – The Hundred-and-Twenty-Fourth Week
And now when you hear them speak of the public health emergency you have to reply “which one?” * The alarmists and minimizers are united in at least one thing … Continue reading
Plague Poems – The Hundred-and-Twenty-Third Week
Despite what you may have heard the good old days were predominantly bad though at least back then it was still possible to believe that we would be able to … Continue reading
Plague Poems – The Hundred-and-Twenty-Second Week
For the virus this will not be the final wave for many of us however this will be the final wave. * Don’t exaggerate it simply isn’t the case that … Continue reading
Jonah, Cassandra, and the Doom-Sayers — Reading Lewis Mumford During the Pandemic
“If we would conquer the hell that now threatens to engulf us, we must not seek merely for a little less hell, we must not content ourselves with a sort … Continue reading
Plague Poems – The Hundred-and-Twenty-First Week
A year ago we celebrated our independence from the plague though this year there is nothing (not even independence from the plague) worth celebrating. * Fireworks are fitting for there … Continue reading
Plague Poems – The Hundred-and-Twentieth Week
When we said that we wanted to go back to how it was before the pandemic we did not mean that we wanted to go back fifty years. * If … Continue reading
Plague Poems – The Hundred-and-Nineteenth Week
You know better than to think this week will be the plague’s last and since you’re realistic you know next week won’t be its last either but don’t feel discouraged … Continue reading
Plague Poems – The Hundred-and-Eighteenth Week
I have heard it said that in life the only things that are certain are death and taxes that short list of certainties is quite bad enough without having contracting … Continue reading
Plague Poems – The Hundred-and-Seventeenth Week
Living in a state of permanent emergency is absolutely intolerable we must reject it completely so that we can return to normal wherein we live in a state not of … Continue reading
Plague Poems – The Hundred-and-Sixteenth Week
Do not believe that we are exactly where we were a year ago that idea is ludicrous compared to last year cases are now five times higher and of course … Continue reading
Plague Poems – The Hundred-and-Fifteenth Week
I have heard that this wave of the virus (though bad) will not be as bad as the previous wave of the virus and while I hope this is true … Continue reading
Plague Poems – The Hundred-and-Fourteenth Week
At first a hundred deaths was unthinkable then a thousand deaths was unthinkable then ten thousand deaths was unthinkable then a hundred thousand deaths was unthinkable then a million deaths … Continue reading
Plague Poems – The Hundred-and-Thirteenth Week
Do not be ridiculous none shall look back on these wretched times and call them the good old days though perhaps we shall someday recall them as the days during … Continue reading
Plague Poems – The Hundred-and-Twelfth Week
If you have forgotten how to make small talk here is a reminder: instead of speaking of the plague comment on the weather, rather than talk of variants mention local … Continue reading
Plague Poems – The Hundred-and-Eleventh Week
That we cannot personal responsibility our way out of this pandemic does not mean that you are relieved of all personal responsibility during this pandemic. * For quite some time … Continue reading
Plague Poems – The Hundred-and-Tenth Week
Repeat after me: I won’t get sick that happens to others not to me my coworker with the loud laugh acquaintances from school my cousin twice removed neighbors of my … Continue reading