We all count
Poem about fall 2020.
The days of thanking,
The days of dread,
The days of thinking,
Of the days ahead.
For what comes after
Commotion sets in,
It doesn’t matter if
You’ve begun
To think of all the decisions
to come,
To hope that it will all be
some
Sort of difference
For better or worse
A glistening light
Or a dark curse.
While I am left,
I try and be unbiased,
I don’t want to start a war,
I don’t think of myself as
the highest.
I have my opinions
And you do too,
But I see people for their
personality
And not always for their views.
Just know that it matters
All the facts,
Know your side,
And don’t look back.
Look to a future
With no COVID or pain,
Look to a future
Filled with healthy people
and no strain.
Your vote matters
No matter the amount,
Let’s end this today
We all count.
