When the man in the shop
asked me
if I was going
to keep wearing my mask
forever
I replied by asking him
if he was going
to keep getting strangely ill
forever
and I could tell immediately
that he did not like my question.
*
A compendium of the hundred-and-fifty-eighth week of plague poems…
https://librarianshipwreck.wordpress.com/2023/03/31/plague-poems-the-hundred-and-fifty-eighth-week/



