Cords, Records! Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Cords, records!
Accord,
Chord,
Windows and widows;

Black clothes,
Mourners! !
World in disorder;
Because of coronavirus.

Pods and rods,
Poles and holes;
Graves! ! !
Deaths;

Earth mourns!
Elements in disorder! !
Changes and challenges,
Mankind facing the odds;

2020!
To ask for a mask! ! ! !
The task ahead,
Facing coronavirus.

Sole act of life,
Solo effect of nature! !
Not even to play the polo;
Stopping many activities around us!

2020 with coronavirus,
The Frist Plague called The Crown;
Waiting for the next six! !
2021 will enter into another dimention;

We hope! ! ! !
That's the only key;
We pray! !
Only with the faith of the truth;

It started slowly,
Coronavirus! !
Now hitting every corner of the earth;
The world mourns and fades away!