Tomorrow

Days pass by, roses wear away But as our earth moves around In another voice it'll have its say What has left must come around Babies looking for tomorrow Patients will buy bone marrow A dent in the poverty sorrow At Mars they will love to row Our children and grandchildren Will be discoverers and leaders Future guitar for soul they'll listen For their poetry novel meters Smells of your love we don't have now Tomorrow it'll be a collapsing cascade Adventurous address in your eyebrows Tomorrow another pink in your shade __________________________________________ 31 October, 2019 I sense Tomorrow is the Future Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Sheri Fresonke Harper