with a thought eraser to rub out
all that feeds the escalating fear.
I need selective input to filter out
the unstoppable flood of fascism
sweeping through the capitol, through
what feels like the entire country.
The Post Office is collapsing and
I should have a telemetry unit to
constantly monitor my vital signs.
Allergies mimic symptoms with
anxiety filling in any gaps while
I talk myself into and back out of
having the virus a dozen times a day.