Three months into the strange new world of coronavirus,
It seems that a pall has descended upon us.
Social distancing, masks and fear
Have shaken liberties the most stalwart hold dear.
So many of the cooped-up are now acting out
and have decided the cautionary rules to flout.
They drive like maniacs;
They go on verbal attacks.
They chide those who follow the rules as jerks wearing stupid masks,
But, as always, the virus wins, in the end;
The flouters lose no matter what contrary but deadly message
The White House sends.