Poems of the Week

Sure Cure

by Barbara Loots

Don’t you do my body harm
jabbin’ poison in my arm!

My insides are safe and clean.
Got hydroxychloroquine!

If it’s Covid I’m suspectin’
I can count on ivermectin.

That’ll fix me up, and how!
Stuff deworms a horse or cow.

Fever? Lost my sense of smell?
Trust the Lord’ll make me well.

Nothin’ else that I can do??
Save me in the ICU!!