2020 Sonnet For Hope


In this time of distance writers write

But know not when it will be read

Lovers quarrel day and night

No one knows what’s ahead

Media, news and data and charts

Watching and waiting for life to return

Missing loved ones, many broken hearts

Mandates are made and we must be firm

A pause this is for all to grow

This too shall pass or so we’re told

Let’s hope we walk away and know

That life is more precious than gold

Smile, love, throw kisses from afar.

Take time, look up, and make a wish upon a star…

Grace Ann Baresich is a New York-based writer creating both fiction and nonfiction.

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