joint poem

Gloomy House

BY CRAIG J. BURT/Jimmy Boom Semtex

Everyone's in hysteria

Including me

There's a stench in the air

& it's not a farticide caused by me

The coronavirus is the talk of the day & night

My body is frozen & aching to be free

For now

I'm trying to keep my cool

In my gloomy house...

This thing that we're in

Lockdown central no going out

Hit the street dance in a club

In your dreams with a hot babe

Maybe you'll die slow and cruel

Before the song plays again

Slow death march no acid house anthem

In this together all the same

Can't go to church we need God now

Fight the fear do what you must

Pray for a better future where we can smile