New World

One world to live in
Time will tell us what will come
Future good or bad
Date Written:4/8/2022
1 Place
HowManySyllables ~ 5-7-5
New World Order Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Robert James Liguori
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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Gasun Avatar
May 15, 2022 at 8:44 PM
I strongly agree. Only time can tell. I'm glad i found this brilliant haiku of yours my dear friend. Congratulations again on your win! More power and blessings my dear friend. Hugs
Goldsmith Avatar
May 16, 2022 at 9:12 AM
Thanks for reading/writing. Glad you like this haiku write. Have a great/blessed day writing away....................
May Avatar
April 10, 2022 at 7:06 PM
As it stands now it looks bad, Nicely penned Paula
Goldsmith Avatar
April 11, 2022 at 8:50 AM
Thanks for reading/writing. Glad you enjoyed my write. It does look bad. Have a blessed spring day writing away....................
Dietrich Avatar
April 10, 2022 at 3:46 PM
It is coming much too fast for ME. Not gonna be good either!! I enjoyed your KU.
Goldsmith Avatar
May 4, 2022 at 8:59 AM
Thanks for reading/writing. Glad you enjoyed this write. Have a blessed spring day writing away....................
Buehler Avatar
April 10, 2022 at 3:33 PM
Your poem speak volumes, in but few words, Paula. It's all up to us and God. Have a nice evening, Evelyn
Goldsmith Avatar
April 11, 2022 at 8:47 AM
Thanks for reading/writing. Glad you enjoyed my few word write. So true when you say, "It's all up to us and God." Have a blessed spring day writing away....................
La France Avatar
April 10, 2022 at 9:59 AM
Paula, very nice, we have no control of where this world is going, we just have raise our sails and hope for the best ~Constance
Goldsmith Avatar
April 10, 2022 at 12:48 PM
Thanks for reading/writing. Glad you enjoyed this write. So true, "we have no control of where this world is going." Have a blessed spring day writing away....................
Proxenos Avatar
April 10, 2022 at 6:05 AM
Hi Paula, the world waits in limbo as an evil man dictates our future, or so he thinks, for i am sure he is the Joker in a pack of cards, the ridicule of a civilized West or the last man standing alive, then what? Great poem. Hugs and blessings, Jennifer.
Goldsmith Avatar
April 10, 2022 at 12:45 PM
Thanks for reading/writing. Glad you thought this was a Great poem. Guess now we sit and wait/watch. Have a blessed spring day writing away....................
Daniel Avatar
April 10, 2022 at 3:39 AM
Time will surely tell, simple but spot-on, Paula:)
Goldsmith Avatar
April 10, 2022 at 12:43 PM
Thanks for reading/writing. Glad you like this write. You are so right when you say, "Time will surely tell." Have a blessed spring day writing away....................
Rodrigues Avatar
April 9, 2022 at 3:40 PM
Time will tell. Enjoyed your write.
Goldsmith Avatar
April 9, 2022 at 5:05 PM
Thanks for reading/writing. Glad you enjoyed my write. Yes, "Time will tell." Have a blessed spring day writing away....................
Brown Avatar
April 9, 2022 at 10:58 AM
The New world order will certainly come in the last days, enjoyed. Blessings ~Debra
Goldsmith Avatar
April 9, 2022 at 3:10 PM
Thanks for reading/writing. Glad you enjoyed this write. Yes, it will be here in the last days. Have a blessed spring day writing away....................
Ball Avatar
April 9, 2022 at 10:18 AM
That's for sure. Prayer is all we have to fight with but it's the most powerful weapon on earth. We should all learn to use it. God Bless, JB
Goldsmith Avatar
April 9, 2022 at 10:34 AM
Thanks for reading/writing. You are so right. Did you read my "God's Eyes" from 1/20/2022??? I think you would like it. Have a blessed spring day writing away....................
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