Covid-19 Poem by MOSES ABOLADE

Covid-19 by Moses Abolade, de Peace Poet

COVID 19, IN 2019
I know much of you in 2020
I was told you are with others, and you are close to malaria
But no one understands the why of your arrival
Thinking you were far from my area, seems I am wrong

In China you made them shiver but they have the means to get better
In Italy, the professional experienced hardship

And you are demonic in the way you shattered friendships
Even most marriages are back to courtships
And you have made many husbands become sheep

Who speaks of a bomb and ties mask across the lips?
WHO is the mediator that separates the hands of friends?
Who stand still to question the mind of the panicky?
WHO is the lover of elbow to elbow before a sweet talk?
Who sent our programmes online and postponed the VISA envelops?
Who washes the hands and sprayed not the soul?

A dirty US attended to now and last
The US without a bonus to stay relaxed
The WE that stayed relaxed and hungry
The hungry thinkers tired of unemployment and hunger
Who dare speaks with volumes on radio against the arrest?
The arrest tagged quarantine is definitely not for US
Until they pay for our feeding it will be worse.

Poverty and healthy living, they don't look standard
But the peasant cares less about the conspiracies
He only understands, this belongs to some races
Until we find some traces
We remain unconcerned and left our hands on the nose

It's the end time: Prophets proclaimed,
You can take the alcohol, if it's for good
Dimensions for safety, depends on the consequence,
Yes, the Chloroquine is banned but needs to be used in sequence,
Hence, we are constrained to (in) time, space and economy we need to save our lives
In essence, stay alive or be an experiment outside the Ark