Innocent young girls were shot to death in their schoolhouse.
Innocent people have enemies they know not of.
America has enemies.
I am getting old.
I have accomplished nothing.
Chaos, turmoil, mediocrity.
Is there no saving grace?
The news will be on in the morning.
Tomorrow night, I fear,
I will again be sad.
Robin D McCutcheon
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/tonight-i-am-sad/
