Corona virus,
Earth has given you a vineyard,
And you have planted your seeds,
And we have watered them merrily.
Now, the tree is ripe,
And harvest time is due,
We all have gathered,
To receive from your tree.
But ironically,
We are reaping sorrows,
Hardship, untold torment,
Misery, death and dismay.
Oh!, Corona your fruits are bitter,
Come uproot them from our planet.
Corona!! Your Fruits Are Bitter
Williams Emmanuel
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 03/21/2020
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Poem topics: death, time, earth, receive, bitter, virus, torment, tree, corona, I love you, I miss you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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