#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,
You sit by your window
Watching the clouds turning into astonishing dark...
The roads are empty the wallet is weak..

We all keep saying ourselves is
The future of mine is in need
pandemic is out there
This troll is out every where is the...