Tomorrow is
nebulous at best.
A dream of one
who still sleeps.
You are alive now.
Awake in this fresh
green world.
In the planning, we
forget to live.
Ask the mice and men
how plans go.
There are traps and
trivialities that keep
you from carrying on.
Funny things happen on
the way to the bank.
My mom died while
grocery shopping.
Today, peers back at
you from the mirror.
Breath and heartbeat.
Desire and passion.
No one survives this
story.
You're the author and the
protagonist, write it
well.
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Author:
Thomas W Case (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CEeNcBC_mnM Here's a link to my You Tube channel where I read my poetry from my recently published books, available on Amazon. I'm proud to announce the release of my newest book, Sleep Always Calls Poems due to be released later this month.
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Comments8
hmmm
great writing...
Thank you.
Excellent writing 🙏🏻🕊️
Thank you.
Welcome.
A lovely write Thomas and yes no one gets out of this life alive. In this book all die in the end.
Thanks. Much appreciated.
"Tomorrow is nebulous at best", indeed. Nothing is ever guaranteed and this poem starts with that stark reality. Bold and powerful...and the ending. Chef's kiss. Amen. 🌹👏
Thank you.
You are most welcome!
Wow, what a wonderful protagonist you are my dear Thomas. 🌹 Such a wonderful poet and always a pleasure to read. 🌹
Thank you, sweet Teddy.
Really made me grateful for monotony. Lol
Thanks.
In the planning, we
forget to live.
Amazing line and with much truth
Great poem!!!
I appreciate it.
your poems are very hard to under to understand with the music you pick inthe background ,it's very distract!
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