an eventful year,
to sum up,
full of
Trump
and little
triumph
and Mr. Harvey and Harvey.
full of
“I stand with you”, and #MeToo
and Irma and Maria
with
Rohingya and Venezuela.
this year,
a cascade of crisis.
if there’s a lesson we must learn
for the unforeseeable future,
it is that we shall not return to
strife, and
suffering,
in spite of evil,
and we must take our
time,
to take
strides,
in order to reach the
light.
let’s try to make 2018,
a little less disastrous.
*I made this poem, and hope you enjoyed reading it! Leave a comment!