Corona Poem by Sebastian Melmoth

Corona



111 on the phoner
Corona

Health lottery no one wants to win it
Catch it, Kill it, Bin it

Fever, cough
Feeling rough

Depriving others keeps me crying
Panic buying

Isolate
Telephone to communicate

Mass gatherings ban
All part of the government's plan

Praying for our loved ones, it doesn't strike
United mission to avoid a big spike

Got to lower the risk, got to keep trying
Say a prayer for the dying

Months ahead pulling together
Hoping that Corona doesn't last forever

Remember to share the kindness not corona
Be kind, Be Love, Be True

Corona
Saturday, March 14, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: care,health
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