#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.
Anxiety was brewing at peak levels.
Who will get sick?
Will they get well?
A quarantine is in effect, and social distancing a new must.
Fear races through the minds of many.
The fear of unknown outcomes rises.
Crowds have haulted....