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Invisible Enemy

We're human beings- masters of this world;
what great accomplishments we have unfurled!
Between each other, we have kept our peace
most of the time- this virtue, we release.

And yet, so capable of causing death-
annihilating heartbeats, precious breath,
with wars and crimes that take away our lives
by enemies, we see- with guns or knives.

But now, we stand and face this enemy
we cannot see, yet- the epitome
of any threat, we've had to face before-
Coronavirus- microscopic spore-

to now advance by touch and through our air;
the sight of it, we're surely unaware.
With fright, we hide away in our cocoons
of living space- negating all communes.

We're human beings- masters of this earth,
at war with unseen enemies- our dearth,
advanced from microscopic netherworld-
true masters now of our evolved dream-world.

And yet- somehow, we know that we will win
and triumph over bad times- where we've been,
as future days will show new graphs unfurled-
and claim we're safe- still masters of this world!


March 19, 2020

Contest: N-A Re-Run 8 Poetry Contest
Sponsor: John Hamilton

Received N/A 
Premiere Contest: Coronavirus Covid-19
Judged:05/12/2020
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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Hamilton Avatar
June 17, 2020 at 10:29 AM
Nice write Sandra, congrats on a fine placement!
Brewer Avatar
March 20, 2020 at 9:05 AM
An interesting and I think, positive take on the current crisis, with a wide view, and perhaps a touch of irony. Nice one, Sandra.
Haight Avatar
March 20, 2020 at 3:24 PM
Thanks so much for your supportive comment, Geoffrey. Much appreciated. Stay safe. Sandra
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