Poetics Aside Prompt: Scary
I would not want to live
Without love’s embrace
There would be no compassion
No kindness, no grace
No smile, no encouragement
No hugs, help or hope
In an ‘every man for himself’ world
How would we cope?
© Janet Martin
Tomorrow they are forecasting gloom
ReplyDeletePoisoning laughter with fears
But let’s not borrow tomorrow’s sorrow
Before today disappears
Tomorrow they are predicting woe
And skies that are dismal and bleak
Oh, let’s not borrow tomorrow’s sorrow
While sunshine kisses our cheek
:)