Dealt A Bad Hand

When delta dealt a lousy hand,

It was sure to expose the band.

The anti-vaxxer band of fools.

Whose engines run without a clue.

Country thugs, they call heroes.

Who has whelp the pure zeros?

Oblivious to what the truth wields.

There’s nobody behind their wheels.

It runs until staid to embrace the morgue.

It is not going to change, she said to the log.

There are many Karens, some not on heels.

Still, there’s nobody behind the wheels.