Deadly Disease Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion

The crowned virus from Wuhan
Rapidly spreads day and night;
It transmits from man to man,
Filling up the world with fright.

The people are in panic,
Each patient lies down on bed;
The threat becomes pandemic,
Leaving many victims dead.

The covid-nineteen infects
The mouth, the nose, and the eyes;
The body's lungs it affects,
Until the sick person dies.

The lockdown and quarantine
Are immediately employed;
The search for the right vaccine
Is what the WHO can't avoid.

The washing of hands is fine,
So is the social distance,
Staying home neath the sunshine
Gives household a better chance.

Form: Tanaga