Covid19: A Ghost Of Science Poem by Bakare Oluwagbenga Michael

It spreads across the globe like reckless fire;
Running wild and wide with no regards to Lords or Sire;

The whole world is in a difficult situation;
As the human race suffers in this pathetic condition.

No man is too poor to play the host;
And no Nation is mighty enough to defeat the ghost.

We used to have breathing as a universal freedom;
Now see what our liberty of breathe has become.

Border of friends and foes are now in a mess;
As we know not whom this ghost might possess.

Its time we all reconcile with our conscience;
As we all battle against this ghost of science...