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Epidermic Poems - Poems about Epidermic


Premium MemberInsurance

Nothing can be insured totally
Neither life, accident, disaster, 
sickness nor epidermic
Surely 
You pay and lose to receive
It is only a sort of compensation
A sort of condolence gift
Sadly to say
No one can insure Omicron
As no one can insure fate
Anyway
Recite a prayer
Do distancing, wearing mask, 
washing hands and  vaccination
For a narrow escape
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Categories: epidermic, life, prayer, sick,
Form: Free verse

Premium MemberA Winter Comes

A winter comes
With nonstop rain and extreme coldness
Flood, flu and running nose
Besides the long fight of covid
Besides the long fight of political stability
Besides the long fight of bribery
A winter-like weather comes to my country
A country of equatorial climate and beauty
With no sympathy
But only as a test of faith in the nature
I believe
Doomsday will never come
As
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Categories: epidermic, beauty, faith, men, rain,
Form: Free verse



Premium MemberMoney

Money
That cannot be surpassed
That cannot be abandoned
Has broken the structure of the society
And even the bond of a family
And even the same originity
And even the structures of the blood cells, the senses, the heart and the mind
Resulting in the arise of
A turbulent unrest in the body
A new epidermic
Called a close confrontation
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Categories: epidermic, break up, conflict, confusion,
Form: Free verse

Premium MemberDid Anything Go Wrong

Until we met the Covid 19
We have never ask ourselves
Did anything go wrong
Until we encountered
The most frightening epidermic
We never know
The longest fight
The hardest to control
Until deaths swept across madly 
We never know 
There are so much uncertainities
But one thing is sure that
We have to fight worldwide
We have to share among us
We have to cooperate eternally
We
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Categories: epidermic, sick,
Form: Free verse

Premium MemberThe Forest Fire

The forest fire
Is everyone concern
Even it is too far away to be seen
But the air becomes haze
But the surroundings become dusty
But the weather becomes dry and hot
But the skin becomes sticky
And  we soon feel thirsty and drowsy
And the same will come with
Burning rubbish in the open air
And the “same” will come  with
The spreading
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Categories: epidermic, fire,
Form: Free verse




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