Shopping carts and people outside Costco

WAITING IN LINE TO GET INTO COSTCO, IN THE TIME OF THE PANDEMIC: Poem and video

On a peaceful spring morning,
waiting in line
here at Costco
to get in,

without my seeing
or even feeling a thing,
the assassin may strike.

Or, he may wait
until I get
out of the car
at home,

or even
attack IN my home,
and I won’t
feel a thing.

He’s the best
cloak-and-dagger
in the business.
We’ll never know.

So the best thing is
to make Peace, and
as Rumi advised us
long ago:

Die
before
death.

Listen to a reading of the poem here:

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image: Max Reif; video: Max Reif

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