#WritcoPoemChallenge
Sparing none,
It spread far and wide,
Embracing its victims with a death's grip.
Our Planet is healing,
People are suffering.

World is under the weather,
Humans don't care.
Make us not Clown,
Now we're on the Ghost town.
It's the slap on the wrist
like a hard twist,
A footprint of dreadful exist
Vengeance of the nature that resist.

Kinda ironic how nature
Punished human creature.
We're not on the same boat
that's how i wrote
this poem to those who note
World need us to take care
from each other,
Nothing makes fear
for those be fair, not despair.