Haiku Monday

Corona virus
Asking us all to repent
Forgiving our sins


Old age like prison
Contagion runs rampant
Those places of death


First stage ends first wave
Second stage with second wave
Corona - 19


A mickey by noon
Alcohol softens things up
Kerouac died drunk


Creeping on my knees
Longing to touch the robe's hem
Sacred will permit