Our political views mean nothing,
There are no sides to take.
Both young and old must be prepared
To fight for all our sakes.
Guns and tanks are tinker toys;
Violence has no place.
Our enemy creeps silently
Without a single trace.
The world must share this battle;
There are no neutral zones.
We must stand united in our hearts,
Though standing quite alone.
Our basic need for human touch,
For now must be denied.
And we must find inventive ways
To convey what lies inside.
Our heroes aren't our generals,
With medals on their chests.
But those nurses and those doctors,
Who our lives we have bequest.
We wake each day to numbers,
Again there's thousands more.
Neighbors, friends, and family,
Our casualties of war.
We've lost things we took for granted,
That made us feel alive.
And now within our prison walls,
We must find a way to thrive.
But we never will surrender
Or let our lights grow dim.
It's our humanness that will prevail
And set us free again.
Those people who we've never met,
In places far away,
Must face this same relentless foe,
That we too must face each day.
And so we are united,
One people standing strong.
Pushing through this darkest time,
Until again we greet the dawn.
Coronavirus - At War
Published by Family Friend Poems May 2020 with permission of the Author.
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Started writing at an early age and kept journals over the years. After retiring in 2016, wrote primarily poetry every day. This site is the best of all and I am still so grateful to have found it. There are some immensely talented writers on here.
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