Lukman Saleh Poet Imagism

Covid 19

COVID-19
The universe seems curled
Like earth crust displacement,
More of blind spot to cosmos people;
Never let lady or homage.

All rights reserved in isolation,
Chasing souls in vivid,
And Playing hunger games in the belly
Tears flow on cheeks for losses.

Our globe became barren
With itching thoughts,
'stay home stay safe'
It's an apocalypse of world war |||.

Flu became glue,
Smiles turn to exhaust,
No learning no education;
Yet, zero reaction.

© LUKMANSALEH

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Anil Deo May 30, 2020 at 4:48 AM Good account of (y)our COVID19 experience. U show all is upside-down. I think some words are truncated, maybe in the quote here, "EXHAUSTION" in stead of exhaust? "Flu became glue, Smiles turn to exhaust, No learning no education; Yet, zero reaction." ThanX Dr. Anil Deo