Olabosoye Wemimo Olaoluwa Poet Sonnet

Serpentine 1

Here, curiosity placed far a lone box 
That contains a canal but scared mixture
Not to be seen; How awful can it fox? 
She would have never mind the box structure 

But while she wonders so continuously  
She anxiously betrayed her prone caution 
Making out need to know ambotiously  
Where nothing ever remains same option

Like scientists go every year to space 
In discovery to channel their new aim 
Experimenting hiw to reproduce
Then dreadful CORONA VIRUS did claim

Its hunt without a ceasing curse tension
Claiming lives; breaths trail down to detention

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