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Jayanti Aug 2020
There will come a morning one day
when life will never be the same

Time will stay stand still
and there is no one to blame

Lives are taken away,
but no one could help them stay

While some folks will have no penny,
some will die hungry

Healing hands will have long nights
and warriors on the frontline will save our lives

There will come a morning one day
when life will never be the same

Humans will long for the warmth of skin
And want to talk to strangers more than ever

Food will became a love language
And homemade will become the new gourmet

Sky will be dust free
And trees will dance in the clear breeze

Furry friends will be in our arms all the time
And wilderness will wander free

Home will became our whole world
And the whole world will come together online

There will come a morning one day
When the whole world will be distanced apart
But closeness will shine afar...
Justin Lai Aug 2020
which cards will you draw today?

lethargy is a fickle friend sometimes

so i wish for moonlight within the clouds

of marble floors, rolling paddies that

commerce plows swiftly, masked

soldiers marching zigzag between

        the glare of pink slips

and streams of granulated sugar
I'm currently a workplace safety officer.
Francie Lynch Aug 2020
Our bees aren't social distancing,
As they buzz about the hive;
The ants aren't wearing masks
In their pismires, yet they thrive.

Racoons wash without soap,
Llamas spit  without remorse,
Monkeys' feces fill the air,
Dogs are crapping everywhere,
The watering holes of the Kalahari
Have larger crowds
Than political rallies.

Every insect, bird and beast,
With scale or feather, beak or teeth,
With legs or wings, bellies or fins,
Still swim or fly, walk or crawl;
We succumbed before them all.
It's back to Eden,
Back to the fall.
our freedoms
were
seized  
the day it arrived
on our respective doorsteps    
we're prisoners
shackled
tightly
to the disease's will
none of us can escape
we're heavily
restricted
our movement can't be
at fullest liberty  
the feeling of being
well hemmed in
stays constantly
on our minds
and we're all screaming
for
release
the holding power
of its infection
won't let go
and the torture
never
diminishes
Rhea Shergill Aug 2020
Stony walls that saw centuries turn into a millennia,
Now stand as silent witnesses to deaths, leaving it's citizens praying for a Messiah.

The world has nowhere to run or hide and only hopes for the love of the Lord,
Spirited Humans under house arrest are subjected to a silence that is just far too loud.

A magnificent empire that stood upon its ground once,
Lies shaken as it's soul is ripped with all the menace.

Trapped souls within four walls of a house are drowning in a lake of despair,
I know you are sad and disappointed for all the ill that's come in your once happy lair.

But Don't give up just yet I say, Hold on a little longer for this too shall pass and you shall soon have your sunny days.
Days when you are no longer caged, You'll be free and like before, will shine like the sun's rays.
I wrote this in May when the pandemic started wreaking havoc on our lives. This was an attempt at bringing a ray of hope in all our lives today. As we witness a drastic chamge in our lives.
dichotomous Aug 2020
the disease turned the sky gray
and our forests into highways
stained the passing cars with blood
with those who continued along old paths
while the rest of us hid anticipating the hunter
Big Virge Aug 2020
Now I Waved GOODBYE...
To UK... Coastlines...
  
Because There Were Vibes...
That I... DID NOT LIKE... !!!
  
But THIS Set of Rhymes...
Speak On Waves That Now Rise...
of The... CORONA Type... !?!
  
NO BEERS In Sight... !!!
  
Just INFECTION HIKES...
That Have People Saying...
  
....... “ YIKES “....... !!!!!
  
Because NOW They Say...
That... “ Corona Will Claim...
More Lives AGAIN... !!! “
  
Because of SECOND Waves...
Across... VARIOUS States...
In The USA And Farther Away... !!!
  
But Since When...  
Did The... FIRST One...
Reach It’s... END... ?!?
  
Was There A CURE...
Locked Down Indoors... ?!?
  
That These Government Heads...
Procured In... “Secret”... ?!?
In... CERTAIN CLOSETS... !?!
  
I Wouldn’t Be Surprised...
Because They Seem To Have LIED... ?!?
About These Waves Time And AGAIN... !!!!!
  
One Minute It’s Cool...  
To Re-Open Schools...
  
But Now They Say...  
That This Second Wave...
Is A STRONGER STRAIN...
That’ll Cause MORE PAIN... !!!
  
And I Read... Yesterday...
That The BUBONIC PLAGUE...
Has Again Raised It’s Face... !?!
  
So MONGOLIANS Now...
Have To... ISOLATE... !!!
  
Because There’s A Case...
Where A Boy Has Died...
So Now There Are Waves...
of... DIFFERENT Strains...
ALL OVER The Place... ?!?
  
But Corona Now Claims...
The Number ONE Spot... !!!
  
For Waves That May SHOCK...
And... REINFORCE LOCKS...
That QUICKLY DOWNED...
The Flow of CLOWNS...
Across Multiple Towns... !!!
  
But What About NOW... ?!?
As Countries OPEN UP...
New Waves... May Just SHUT...
  
And Bring Jabs Like The Hut...
WITHOUT **** And His Mutt...
That ARE... DASTARDLY...
And Bring TRAGEDIES...
To... MORE FAMILIES... !!!!
  
Than We Saw The...
.... FIRST TIME.... !!!!!
  
But... Is This Right... ?!?
I’ll Let You... DECIDE... !!!
  
While I Write These Rhymes...
That Are Wondering WHY... ???
  
Second Waves Now Ride...
Just A... Little TOO HIGH... !!!
  
For Surfers Who...
Use Internet Tools Just Like I Do... !!!
To Analyse Reviews About This Issue... !!!!!!
  
Because It’s SO CONFUSED... ?
And FAR From.... COOL..... !!!
  
The Way That These Waves...
Are Being EXPLAINED...
By The Same Old Names...
Who Seem To Have...
...... NO SHAME..... !!!!
  
Who’ve REFUSED To Wear...
A Mask.... ANYWHERE... ?!?
  
And Have RUN AROUND...
EVEN WHEN LOCKDOWNS... ?
Were INITIALLY Used...
To... Try To COOL...
How The Virus Moved...
  
I Mean......
Who Knows What's TRUE... ?!?
And I Mean... THE TRUTH... !!!
  
NOT... Confused News...
From Medics Who...
... REFUTE The Views...
  
of Those Who They’re Supposed To....  
........... REPORT To......... ???
  
These Guys... Are...  
WORSE Than Columbo...
WITHOUT Any Clues... !!!
  
In Fact That’s NOT TRUE... !!!
  
Cos’ He Was NO DUMBO...
Or The Type of FOOL...
Whose Views Weren’t Shrewd...
  
So What Exactly Are People...
NOW... Supposed To Do... ?!?
  
DISMISS This EVIL KILLING Flu... ?!?
  
And ENDANGER THEMSELVES...
To... Regain WEALTH...
Ahead of Their HEALTH... ?!?
  
Well That To Me Is A FEEBLE Move...
Because It’s... CLEAR...  
That Second Waves Are NEAR...
And May Well APPEAR...
In The VERY SAME YEAR... !!!?!!!
  
Yup... TWENTY TWENTY... !!!
  
But It Seems That NEW VISIONS  ...
STILL LACK... Precision... ?!?
  
Its A Strange Position...
That Humanity’s IN... ?!?
Because...
While Some Get SICK...
  
Others Are OUT...
Having Parties And Drinks... !!!
  
While Others RESIST...
Wearing Masks In Public... ?!?
  
I Wonder Sometimes...
Do People REALLY THINK... ?!?
  
Or Just Live To PROFIT...
Off... NONSENSICAL Things... ?
  
I Guess We’ll Now See...
WHO In... Humanity...
  
Will Now USE Their Brain... !?!
And Who Will Fall VICTIM...
  
To This APPARENT...
...... SECOND.......
  
........ “ Wave “....... ?!?
The waves just keep on coming !!!
Future history books
will need
a hundred chapters
just for year
2020
alone
I needed to write this. When will we have enough of 2020? When will the surprises and deaths end? When I look at all the bad things that have happened in 2020, and we’re just half through, I get scared.

From COVID-19 pandemic to Kobe and Gigi’ Bryant’s death to Australia burning to earthquakes, to George Floyd’s killing to Myanmar mine landslide disaster and now Beirut’s explosion.

The videos that moved me to tears from the explosion were the father trying to save his son and the maid who ignored her own life to save her employer’s child. But there’s hope for tomorrow.

To all those who have lost their family, friends and loved ones in 2020, my condolences.
Michael R Burch Aug 2020
Remembrance
by Michael R. Burch

a coronavirus poem

Remembrance like a river rises;
the rain of recollection falls;
frail memories, like vines, entangled,
cling to Time's collapsing walls.

The past is like a distant mist,
the future like a far-off haze,
the present half-distinct an hour
before it blurs with unseen days.

Published by Romantics Quarterly. Keywords/Tags: coronavirus, remembrance, memory, memories, recollection, time, rain, river, mist, haze, blurs, past, present, future
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