A disease to wipe out the old
the vulnerable,
the weak,
a disease to bring economic gloom
to the richest nations in the world
and, when all is said and done,
who will mourn the loss of life
when the lost lives are not young.
Poems by Annie Elliott
A disease to wipe out the old
the vulnerable,
the weak,
a disease to bring economic gloom
to the richest nations in the world
and, when all is said and done,
who will mourn the loss of life
when the lost lives are not young.