Plague Poems on Nostr: The problem with masks the man on the bus tells me is they rub people’s faces in ...

The problem with masks
the man on the bus tells me
is they rub people’s faces
in the pandemic.
People are over it!
They want to move on!
Stop rubbing it in!

And I want to tell him
that I’m not trying
to rub the pandemic
in his face,
I just don’t want
the virus rubbed
into mine.