#WritcoPoemChallenge
#CoronaVirus
The days too eventually fell silent,
No sounds, not even by the crows,
All you could hear was the sound of,
Fear knocking on the doors.
Who will it sink its reaper-like
claws into next?
Who will be succumb and fall?
Suddenly like a storm it came
widespread devastating cornering
seeking to steal, kill and destroy.
No one expected it yet any way you
slice it we were all...