I dream of weekend
Full of friend
Smiles and I pretend
I am doing okay, but in the end
I am tired of Discord and attend
Zoom meetings, then comprehend
Crowds, busy streets and send
A mass text to all my friends to extend
A few seconds of love and lend
Me some hope, so I can contend
With this loneliness and defend
My fractured heart as it mend
Poetic Trials 