Corona Virus-Let’s mask up| Poem by 15 year old
Covid, a pandemic’s ruthless sound That whirls the world around. Like a winged evil, it glides But many side effects it yields. The kids, the mature, everyone’s bliss It just blows everyone away Like a gloomy wind would do. It often feels like The room, its four margins would never be crossed It has to be our dwelling, the bureau, and … Continue reading Corona Virus-Let’s mask up| Poem by 15 year old
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