Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
Tomorrow, tomorrow, Oh what a great sorrow The bitterness of tomorrow Is quick as an arrow That pierces the marrows Tomorrow, tomorrow, Oh what a tarnish of yellow Sings in tone of mellow Carried by the night crow That flies high pass the gallows Tomorrow, tomorrow, Oh what a scream of vows That leaves lowest of low To bite the kindness bestow In which the night swallows Tomorrow, tomorrow, Is the new day of hollow Comes; brief happiness of fellow Goes; evil banished as follow Claps; grand feat of escrow Tomorrow, tomorrow On toward the new valor Away from the cliff narrow Hope sparking in shallow Darkness back to below
0
Aug 27, 2017
Aug 27, 2017 at 10:57 AM UTC
Tomorrow
Tomorrow, tomorrow, Oh what a great sorrow The bitterness of tomorrow Is quick as an arrow That pierces the marrows Tomorrow, tomorrow, Oh what a tarnish of yellow Sings in tone of mellow Carried by the night crow That flies high pass the gallows Tomorrow, tomorrow, Oh what a scream of vows That leaves lowest of low To bite the kindness bestow In which the night swallows Tomorrow, tomorrow, Is the new day of hollow Comes; brief happiness of fellow Goes; evil banished as follow Claps; grand feat of escrow Tomorrow, tomorrow On toward the new valor Away from the cliff narrow Hope sparking in shallow Darkness back to below
killjoy
Written by
Canada
Aug 27, 2017
Aug 27, 2017 at 10:57 AM UTC
Request permission to use this poem