Fear Not, My Friend
As the sun sets on a teeter-tauter week
Prospects may seem dauntingly bleak
Millions upon millions out of work
The ubiquitous virus wears a smirk
Consternation, frustration
both reign supreme
A deeply divided nation
dares not dream
Fear not, my friend
For in heaven the course is set
We know not what the tide brings
Fish trapped in a wider net
Copyright © Gershon Wolf | Year Posted 2020
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