Friday, June 5, 2009


Tomorrow is a fleeting myth
That never comes your way.
After a sleeping night is over
Then it is always today.
So take hold of today early
And try to give it your best,
So when the dark of night is here
You'll enjoy a peaceful rest.
Sense and Nonsense in Poetry
By Willis L. Tackette


Bren said...

Your photo is wonderful - Great blog entry. Thank you for sharing this with us on a blessed Friday.

Anonymous said...

Such wise words and what a peaceful photo. Have a lovely day.

Hocking Hills Gardener said...

A beautiful poem Patsy. I adore your wheel borrow planted up! Lovely.Have a great weekend!

bennie and patsy said...

We did have the wheel borrow in our Texas garden. Not this one in Arkansas. I have lots of pictures of the Texas garden a acre of flowers.

Shellmo said...

Amen!! And I need one of those wheel barrels!

Darla said...

Great poem! I love that photo!!