Headline Poetry by Clarissa Dimovitz


Clarissa Dimovitz, Pinnacle Underclassmen Editor

We all lose sleep to hear it
Our desperation keeps us awake.
A cure closer with every heave
Our aching hearts, no more can take.


The promises they make are truly empty
Casting aside our wails and cries.
Until one day there is truly a cure
And the world will go silent once more.