The War I Briefly Fought

I wish I could write a poem,

But my emotions are blanched-

Faded from the upheaval around me.

It’s sad at first glance.

I know the cause will pass soon,

But until then, I’m stuck in the gloom.

As feelings of doom swirl through my brain,

My body reacts with lethargy and pain.

So I batten down my hatches

And fight against the thoughts.

Tomorrow, I’ll be proud

Of the war I briefly fought.