#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,
People were haunted with the silence of isolation,
The question of survival lingered on their minds,
As they wondered in solitude, unsure of the next plan or what lay ahead,
A common enemy walked freely but stealthily into homes,
Damning the the total lockdown and silence,
Knowing he couldn't be seen or caught.
When rejected by...