Grasping at straws
The kind that turtles choke on
As i clumsily open the wrapper
And give your __________
Dad
Grandpa
Mom
Grandma
Brother
Sister
Aunt
Uncle
Cousin
Their last sip of water
It cuts me
As they slip away
And I think of how people
will save the turtles with metal straws
But won’t save their family
By wearing a mask
And I keep grasping for straws