Ebola Poem by Nathaniel Bassey

Ebola



The sting of death draws near as fear
We shout and fear, the nest of death


It tears! We hear the media tell
Aloud they tell of how it tears


The world have said; we're not prepared
We're not prepared! Exclaimed the world


Ebola go! Ebola go!
We know not where to go from here

Thursday, October 30, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: fearful
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