Plague Poems on Nostr: My aunt, the doctor, told me a new joke. She asked: What happens when your country ...

My aunt, the doctor,
told me a new joke.
She asked:

What happens
when your country shuts down
the Centers for Disease Control’s
infection control committee?

I said I did not know,
so she added.

Your country becomes
the center for diseases.

And then neither of us laughed.