Tomorrow Poem by Ferdinando Paparella

Tomorrow



Another day spills into night;
a tall glass of rain to put out the light.
Smothering darkness seen from afar
chokes out the sky thats pinned to the stars.
So I slice the horizon with a butterfly knife
just to watch mother earth bleed out her life.
The daydream of my nightmares is that I'm living tomorrow.
You'll never catch me in yesterdays news.

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