Tucker Carwile Jr Poet Free verse

Tomorrow

I hardly know you,
                           your favorite color,
                       or what makes you
                                 smile or cry.

                     What is your favorite movie?
                     Or does that really matter.

                     Tomorrow when I roll over,
                          you will be gone.

                      And if by chance we meet on a street,
                           will you remember my name?

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Poet Destroyer A August 24, 2014 at 10:41 AM Tucker, Stopping by to check out a few of the featured poems:) Congratulations on having your poem featured on the soup's home page. Always~ LINDA

Tim Kitchen August 21, 2014 at 4:10 AM Love this one! So much said in so few words. Tim

Casarah Nance August 20, 2014 at 10:20 PM Grats on being featured on the home page, I liked this so much I had to stop by and tell ya so. :) good one ;)

Daver Austin August 18, 2014 at 11:21 AM The implication here is strong, with a sort of built-in guilt. Good stuff. Congrats on the selection. daver

Barbara Gorelick February 19, 2012 at 4:33 PM Sounds like your in a funk! anyway...I like this. BG