Friday, June 5, 2009

Tomorrow

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
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6 comments:

  1. Bren HaasJune 5, 2009 at 7:25 AM

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

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  2. AnonymousJune 5, 2009 at 8:44 AM

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

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  3. LonaJune 5, 2009 at 8:53 AM

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

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  4. PatsyJune 5, 2009 at 11:33 AM

    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.

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  5. ShelleyJune 5, 2009 at 3:33 PM

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

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  6. UnknownJune 6, 2009 at 4:56 AM

    Great poem! I love that photo!!

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