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!