Voices
After that dark night
Deep with thick vile,
Morn cast new light
As unease styles.
So much dense pain
In wild outbreak,
Dawn spreads more strain
As disease stakes.
A vicious brief
Of panic zooms,
Sad voices grief
As virus booms.
Corona flu
Infects the world,
Fear screams mad blue
As traction swirls.
Voices cry out
As people moan,
Panic now pouts
As islands groan.
So quickly now
Such widespread breach,
Not why but how
This viral reach.
What do we do?
No touching then,
It’s up to you
Just where and when!
Right now it’s good
To do things right,
Align your moods
As tact sheds light.
Leon Enriquez
01 April 2020
Singapore
Copyright © Leon Enriquez | Year Posted 2020
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