😷Corona virus😷 poem by Friday candour
Titled: The big blunder of all time
Imagine that nothing has happened
That no souls has been lost
That no schools has been closed
Businesses and ceremony halls abandoned
Imagine that nothing has happened
The facet of this time is an illusion
That everyone is jailed at home
Schools and churches filled with dust
Businesses and markets now kiosks
No kisses, hugs and handshakes
The world is cursed by the adage of brittle virus
The facet of this time is an illusion
Wash your hands frequently
Stay at home
Put on face mask
Hope this is not the world's anthem
If it seems like, obey it, and stay safe
Bother not the blunder
Because a little while, but it goes off the boarder
Stay away from copyright infringement laws
Stop 🛑 the virus
Poem by Friday candour
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